12 May 2012
I walk through the field throwing my hands up in the Air feeling it blow in between my hair forcing me backwards. I feel the earth moving sometimes, I concentrate hard and difficult to absorb Its power. I dig and dig until I reach the underworld, full of demons,bats and the most visible, the fire, I let everything go, the air excreting it's force extinguishing the flames, the earth, placing plants, life, and beauty over demonic.
Air,earth,fire • Opuss № I