Part One: Koicciato (my poem)
If you are the fire and storm, Then I am the air and sea.
Powerful, moving, silent.
Until the night, void of star, Spoke its first defiant breath, And silence died, tenfold down.
Trapped in one’s own misery No more, watch me, hear me
Ever changing as the wind
Like the oceans battle cry, All hurricanes start in sea.
Break away, up, up, up, far Away you’ll find us, reining Worlds in a new way, our way
I am the air and the sea.
Part Two (@/mick021's poem)
I am fire and storm
Young Angry Free Abrasive Rebel
Break the castles to the ground Soar over the rubble
Set the Sky on Fire
Rattle the earth with storm My voice will be heard
Now it rains Restless Swaddled heavy, cold and wet
Storm bests Fire
only so you welcome The charring touch When it returns
I am Fire and Storm.