AIR Her Workings
Oh Air, fire requires you! And water, too, to whip her waves Earth needs the room you make for seeds...
Oh Air, fire requires you! And water, too, to whip her waves Earth needs the room you make for seeds...
Shapes of earth that rise and swell to guard me, pour their presence forth. As touch of sun is leaving...
You do not live within the match, you do not live within the kindling. I called and you sprang forth...
I relish the waters, my faithful old body drinking in the safety, the comfort, as if the tub, a womb;...