This collection of poetry is inspired by the video by Bill Viola in which explores the elements in visual format.
Air
Her lungs,
Polluted by
Poisoned perceptions
She gasped,
Clutching at the
Air for
Control
It was becoming so
Much harder
To breathe
spoken word:
Fire
The flames
Danced for
Her
Her world
Erupting in
Fluorescent hues
Of
Red, yellow, orange
spoken word:
Earth
Embedded
In the soil
Were the
Roots of
Superficial
Fiction
spoken word:
Water
Her ambitions
Grow as high
As the tallest
Wave, but
Tragically
They fall, as
They collide
With
Foreign convictions
spoken word:
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