Element of earth. I stand here, the creature that I am. I do not resemble the trees or beasts, but I am made of the same.

I may die alone, but will never be unmourned once returned to your embrace. In the end, all there is, is Earth. I seek your wisdom in your deep, silent caves. At the midnight hour, the northern skies sing you a song in color. It is your time, winter. Crystalline and waiting.

I grow in you, as you nurture me sweetly. Your battles with your fellow elements a distant memory. Again, will you rage with the winds and rain, or shift your mighty bones with devastating force?

Your allies still, they are. Air is your breath, water is your blood and fire is your heart. I cannot stand apart from earth. I will endure.

Blessed Be.

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