The elements of change…

Raindrops smear the colors

The paint runs down in lines

Mixing with each other

On the canvas of my mind

Fog lays in the valley

Wisps cloaking all the trees

The clouds hid the horizon

The mist holds tight my keys

The sun burns out a pattern

Heat cracks the thirsty ground

Like canyons in a desert

Flame crumble all in time

Wind wraps around the buildings

Breezes whisper in the trees

The gusts hold notes and rhythm

Sigh a song inside of me

The earth is shaped by weather

The webs elements can weave

Internal force like element

Erode me to be me…