The elemental poetry

Poetry hides in all things.
It lies in the sky and in the earth.
It comes to those who seek it with diligence.
But poetry is most apparent is in nature.

Poetry hides in all things.

Poetry lies within the age of a mountain.
It sleeps within the power of a volcano
It hides in the destruction of an earthquake.
Poetry hides in earth

Poetry hides in all things.

Poetry dwells within the love the ocean gives us as well as its hate.
The depths of the sea also hides poetry if you look hard enough.
Even the mighty hurricane has poetry in it.
Poetry hides in water.

Poetry hides in all things.

In the heart of a raging inferno there is poetry.
Poetry lives also in the smallest campfire that humans huddle around for warmth.
It even sleeps inside of a lantern that guides a lost man home.
Poetry hides in fire.

Poetry hides in all things.

Poetry lies within the shape of a cloud as it passes overhead.
Poetry even tries to share its secrets thought the whispers of the wind.
Every drop of rain contains a little poetry in it.
Poetry hides in air.

Poetry hides everywhere.