Wed, 09/24/2014 - 11:59 -- ranae28

Life grows from her ribs

Feminine Beauty and Strength 

She is Cool

The very Air you breathe

She is Fierce

The very Sun you absorb

She is Sturdy

The very Earth you rest your feet on

She is in Motion

The very Water you drink

She is the Mother of Life

The very land you "own" is not yours

It is Hers

Her Air

Her Fire

Her Earth 

Her Water


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