Sun
Light it is and flame it is not
yet still it burns and still it is hot
Moon
Brightest when darkest,
shifting and round
Lord of the harvest
Friend to the hound
Fire
Never living yet dancing and breathing
Thriving, Decieving, always eating
Water
Too much or too little
and it becomes death
just enough
and it breathes lifes breath.
Earth
Beneath it Above it
with time we become it.