The 4 elements

Sun’s Yellow Flame, Leaping High,
Reaches ever to the sky,
an object of Beauty,
never there,
Leaping through the morning air,
Terrible turmoil, Dastardly Done,
Malignly Managed,Fantastically Fun,
inferno of flames a leapin’ round,
Burning up the cold hard ground.

Water Rolling mighty, Like thunder Cross the Fens,
Raindrops ever falling, in thousands, ones, and tens,
Storms of sea a brewin’  growing Ever Stronger,
The Heedless river roaring, lasting ever longer
Rolling River, Filling Flood,
ranting rain, Soiled Spud,
Water rolling cross the Fens,
A cent’ry gone and Start again

Gales are blowing cross the Moor,
Like Free stallions running,
Blowing Both on rich and poor,
Kind, Malign, And Cunning,
A mighty force incarnate,
Destroying and Creating,
Hungry with its mock despair,
all shall fall before the air

Stalwart Earth, Ever strong,
Stretching Roiling,right along,
Mighty force to deal a blow,
Reaching up, Capped with Snow,
Blathering Boulders,Silent Stone,
Ivory, Marble, White as bone.
Oh the Lord, Ripe with Mirth,
Lavishes the Fertile Earth.

None of the elements stand alone,
Whether Fire, Water, Air or Stone.