Elemental Introspective

It's a little thinker I cooked up for flowergirl...

Here I sit outcast
another Leo's castle
rubble lies instead

the cycle starts again
kitty needs a bath
pisces'surrounding my
vulnerabilities

My fire extinguished
still hot debris begets
bursting clouds of steam

In my drowning moments I delare
"Why there must be a libra out there!"
On each of my sides (to my surprise)
Two libras carry the steam away.