Is what I have come to do best.
Air
The element of no form and no shape.
Insanity,
Repetitive attempts to form structure.
When freezing
Is the only way to do so.
When the waters flow quickly
Pushed
By the air above it.
When the grounds shake
Picked up
By the air above it.
Me,
In the midst of it all
Floating.
In the air above.
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