Air

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Wind from four corners earth

Air flows place of birth

Reigning the sky kingdom

Being the element of freedom


An invisible spear which cut and slices

Tare and shred into bits and pieces

A rough cyclone to a destructive whirl

Is the evasive air swirl


A spring note with silent weaves

A summer breeze with dancing leaves

An autumn of merry rush

A winter's quite hush


Invisible yet tactile battle suit

Powered up against the lightning route

Strong to save a dying fire

Is what the wind & air inspire.

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