She is who we are
She is what we breathe,
But who we don't see,
We know she is there,
She travels by Air.
She makes us feel warm,
But travels in a swarm,
The heat makes us tire,
She burns as Fire.
She may sometimes be clear,
And you may even hear,
We are made up of her,
She flows as Water.
She comes green as grass,
But is mud in a mass,
It's where she gives birth,
She's grounded by Earth.
She makes us feel free,
And we smile with glee,
We can always feel it,
She's in us as Spirit.
We call her in rituals,
Her statues lay in halls,
Our belief's are never a mix,
We worship her as Nyx.
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Just created the poem for the sake of it.
Tell me what you think
Took me a while because I don't really write poems
But thought I would give it a go =]
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