The style and form of your poem are up to you. I would just like you to be in your chosen element: run barefoot on the earth; fly through air; burn with fire; or swim in water.
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Refreshing summer breeze
Tearing autumn leaves from trees
Bending harvest grains in a dance
Going outside you take a chance
Gifting you a new hairstyle
Taking your breath running a mile
The wind is a tyrant or a blessing
When your plans it’s addressing
It’s always good to be aware
Winds start or stop anywhere
At once a hot day’s reprieve
Or icy cold on winter eves
Gentle or strong, soft or harsh
This airy element is in charge.
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Tuesday Poetics: The Four Elements
The Bag Lady 
Especially when it’s blowing snow across the roads!
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Wind is indeed a blessing on hot summer days and a trial when it’s icy cold
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