Fifth Element
That vessel formed from water and earth?
Air fanned the fire that gave it birth.
Then something came and filled me up
until I overflowed my cup
and flowed to other lands and climes––
spilling words to flow in rhymes,
verses, stories, volumes and
fabrications of mind and hand
that created each further world
that has continuously unfurled
from what came after the birth
of my body spawned by water, earth,
fire and air––something anew
born out of that primordial goo
that gave birth to all the rest,
then stirred me from the natal nest
with the blessed germination
of sparks of imagination
that infused each element
with spirit that was heaven sent.
What gave us words and poetry
was the element that gave birth to me.
for dVerse Poets Pub the prompt is to write about our association with one of the four elements: air, earth, water, fire.
To see other poems written to this prompt, go HERE.

Somewhere between a spin and the spinner. What came first the writers or the words. Live this.
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Love. Not live ..
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Live this is good advice as well, Violet!!
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I do, Violet. If there is a creator, how better to unite and to give homage to it/her/him than to create?
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Your poem pulled me into the fifth element, Judy; I love the thought that ‘what gave us words and poetry was the element that gave birth to me’.
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Thanks, Kim. I’m so happy that you…and other writer friends…connected with this poem.
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My pleasure, Judy.
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I love the thought that we needed that fifth element to give us poetry.
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I think it is what most links us all together, Björn.
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The elements in us are useless without spirit! Well done, Judy!
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Thanks, Dwight. I sometimes wonder who I would be if I didn’t write. It has been so much a part of me my entire life.
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Your sixth element is words flowing through you!! :>)
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You got it!!
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:>) Keep writing Judy!
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Aether, numinous spirit, weaver and summa of elements, whispers of the dead in dreams, poetry like this.
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When a comment is a poem in itself….
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From the seeds of all earth imagination is sown. I love where the prompt took you. 🙂
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I think perhaps I’ve become overly dependent on prompts. It is so fun to see where they lead one.
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Fantastic poem, Judy!
Yvette M Calleiro 🙂
http://yvettemcalleiro.blogspot.com
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Thanks, Yvette.
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This is a wonderful thought Judy.
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Well done, Judy.
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