THE ELEMENTALISTS

(Another Haiku Journey)...

Blazes still burning
An eruption is nearing
Flames overbearing

As flares cast abrupt
From the souls of the corrupt
Yearning to disrupt

With fury they seethe
The infernal spirits greed
A fiends fire..they breathe..

    But above the clouds
    Generate thunderstorms loud
    Showers soon enshroud

    And the rain did fall
    Heavens torrential downpour
    Extinguishing all

    Let the deluge flood
    The dry earth turning to mud
    Absorbing her blood

Elemental earth
Standing strong for the rebirth
Defending its turf

The mountains grew high
Forests grew...shielding the skies
As the land then dries

A moment of still
Atop the highest of hills
Beckoning winds chill

    Then a gusty blast
    The Elementalist...last
    Performs his end task

    Sudden air clusters
    As the tornado's muster
    Cyclones and twisters

    These gales so strong
    The tempest singing her song
    Then calms before long....

As whirlwinds die down
  The Elementalists frown
     Vanishing from town.......
   
 Carey Milton ©