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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required Written: August 26, 2023 Personification Of The Elements Sponsored by: Miranda Hawley ______________________________________________________________ I hear the echoes of a distant time, As wailing gnats embrace the wind chime, Their tiny wings are a symphony of sorrow In the winnowing winds—their cries borrow, For now, I am but a freshwater stream Trapped between valleys, a mere dream, But deep within my soul, a fire burns, A longing to break free—to bear my turns. I crave to be an ocean, wild and vast, Where waves crash and dreams are cast Touching continents with a powerful might Drawing them closer, day and night. My power is at its—height As the sun shines with all its might Air and water temperatures rise, Underneath—cerulean skies. A swirl of water and air my power unleashed, Destroying all in my path—unappeased, With every twist and turn, chaos ensues As I revel in the destruction I choose. The cool air wafts off lakes so serene, Mixing with the heat above—creating a scene. The surface of the lakes, now disturbed, Ripples and rages, as if it were perturbed. With furious eyes of fiery red, I unleash my wrath—filled with dread A tempest of fury—a dance of might Engulfing the world in a relentless fight No shelter can protect—no fortress can stand, Against the force of my wrath, so grand I tear through cities, leaving ruins behind. Leaving no trace of mercy for mankind.
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