Special Edition Series - The Elements
This element is earth.
This is a one of a kind Sweater Mouse - there will never be another with the same colored eyes
Earth is one of the four classical elements in ancient Greek philosophy and science. It was commonly associated with qualities of heaviness, matter and the terrestrial world. Due to the hero cults, and chthonic underworld deities, the elemental of earth is also associated with the sensual aspects of both life and death in later occultism.
This element is earth.
This is a one of a kind Sweater Mouse - there will never be another with the same colored eyes
Earth is one of the four classical elements in ancient Greek philosophy and science. It was commonly associated with qualities of heaviness, matter and the terrestrial world. Due to the hero cults, and chthonic underworld deities, the elemental of earth is also associated with the sensual aspects of both life and death in later occultism.
Wandering Sketch wrote:Username;; Wandering Sketch
Desired Name;; Noiry [pronounced nohr-ie]
Gender;; Male
Rarity;; Special Edition
Poem;; I hope this suffices. ^^;; Edited from a song-thingy I typed. Not about pollution, but about the filthy world of hatred, in contrast with the beautiful purity of untouched nature and humanity.
There is no devastation in the tender arms of peace;
There is no peace without a strong and passionate cease
Cold are days that are swept away;
Harsh are nights we are kept awake
What's to share,
From a heart that's cold?
What's the gift,
In a wilting rose?
This love is dry
These hands are shut
My own are longing
For me to come
Away I go;
I know not where
Into the earth,
Unto the land
To touch the soiled life of grind,
The unrefined fear of time
I cannot grasp
This endless ache
Past the stars,
Somewhere dark
Such beautiful dirt,
Mmm, beautiful nature;
Where do you keep,
That endless peace?
Tell me,
Where do you find,
Those innocent eyes?
Tarnished and tossed,
By a world that's lost?
My heart is older;
My world is shrinking
My life is haunted,
By the living
No empathy,
No sympathy
No pitiful struggle,
To deceive
So away I am;
I know not where
This earthy path;
The highest peak,
Of lowest despair
I cannot hold up
This weakened structure
This hallowed fortress
This tortured nature
I cannot grasp
This endless ache
Past the stars,
Somewhere dark
Away I go;
I know not where
Into the earth,
Unto the land