Nature and its elements.
The mighty mountains and their proud peak,
Quiet whispers in the silent creek.
Caked in oak and laid in the brush,
A robin that calls out in a sonorous hush.
Licks of flame that reveal the fume,
Shades of crimson erupt and bloom.
Sparks fly and grow with the blaze,
Too close to the sun and left in a daze.
Aeolus lets out a sigh of bore,
All so that my kite may soar.
In the clouds and among the breeze,
The source of power that sways the trees.
The Caribbean seas crash and fold,
Enveloping the deep blue and creatures untold.
Sink or swim: the unanswered question,
Deeper and deeper lies an ominous obsession.
