she is the wind as it swirls through leaves,
the towering trees in their oaken majesty
dancing to the drumbeat of her wild heart.
she is the ocean, the salt of the seas,
a swell of her breath as the waves crash
with fervor against the rocky coast.
she is the teeming of life in the soil
between our toes, crawling and
squirming to the rhythm of the earth.
how like the sun she is when she smiles,
golden limitless the depth of her eyes.
and how like the moon her love,
ever watchful in the darkness of night.