PISUHA My Element

Beloved PISUHA is in place…
I don't hide from the storm anymore. I've become the storm itself

My roots dig into the hard, cracked stone
I weave my breath into the thick, pre-dawn haze
Under my feet the flame trembles and breaks like a moan
Driving a deaf and blind hurricane through my veins

The wild wind tears the bolts off boarded-up dreams
I read by the stars without pitiful, made-up schemes

I am the blazing sun and the wild, furious water
My deafening thunder shatters the frozen ice
I raise the wave, taking your cities like a daughter
My burning rain burns out all alien traces twice

I lie on the grass as silver, cold dew
A careful river rounding steep edges anew
But try to step and argue with my wave
This abyss will wake, and I will rule in its cave

The wild wind tears the bolts off boarded-up dreams
I read by the stars without pitiful, made-up schemes

I am the blazing sun and the wild, furious water
My deafening thunder shatters the frozen ice
I raise the wave, taking your cities like a daughter
My burning rain burns out all alien traces twice

Scorching sand sweeps over empty borders
I weave my scream into the electric pulse of clouds
In this black storm there's no more hiding in corners
I drop a rock on the pride of foreign crowds

A tall tree sleeps. The air compresses to ice
Sharp frost lays on my shoulders like a transparent veil
I breathe in the fog and send my breath out precise
I break the barriers with heavy, bottomless water's trail

I am the blazing sun and the wild, furious water
My deafening thunder shatters the frozen ice
I raise the wave, taking your cities like a daughter
My burning rain burns out all alien traces twice

I cannot be held in your hands