mercredi 24 septembre 2025

several elements

the soul moves across several elements (water, wind, flame, light), like a metamorphosis: The Soul (Incantatory) I know a woman. Her soul is water. Her water is river. Her river is song. I know a woman. Her soul is wind. Her wind is breath. Her breath is dawn. I know a woman. Her soul is flame. Her flame is seed. Her seed is light. The Soul (Expansive & Mythic) I know a woman whose soul is many elements, wandering through the shapes of being. Her soul is water— a spring hidden in the rock, a river teaching thirst to dream. Her soul is wind— a secret breath that bends trees toward prayer and carries voices further than distance. Her soul is flame— it remembers the ash, yet burns patiently, gathering darkness into seed. Her soul is light— not a blaze, but the quiet radiance that teaches morning how to rise. I know a woman. Her soul is the threshold where earth and sky embrace.

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