The Tempest done by Mark Tan Dark clouds imbued with fresh vigour, roam the desolate grey skies. An aura of foreboding and suspense, When will the rain start? Then without warning, Sheets of rain pour from the sky. Stabs of lightning flash erratically, Thunder rolls. The icy wind whips and lashes wildly, A lightning bolt skewers through the sky. Splitting it in two momentarily, An enraging chaos of rain and lightning. Wind (a collaboration between the 3 group members) They wisp silently to the song of harmony lest they be heard but be felt and seen between the woods of enchantment they talk to them about peaceful scenarios soft outside but power surges inside beautiful tranquility morphes into raging ferocity but blows dark clouds full of raging downpours and waves of shredding floods from our yearned for utopia sings passive songs into our hearts of war waiting silently for their turn to be seen in our eyes of neverending fury Wood (a collaboration between the 3 group members) Enchanted They Stand No mind to time No life to sight and yet they stand Accompanied by wind- and water They Stand together No laugh to hear No talk nor tear and yet They know each other well The wind wisps silent melodies into their invisible ears And they smile, intangibly lingering close, til the earthquake Shakes the ground so violently- The lightning bolt stabs them so mercilessly- they fall, never to rise again. Earth done by Ku Ka Tsai He sleeps,and we wish him to do so. When he sleeps, the world is dormant, yet active When he wakes, Crushed trees under the ruins of the metropolis Broken wind wisping through shadows of boulders He rants and raves, until in his dying fit of unreserved anger he sleeps once more. Lightning done by Ku Ka Tsai Shriek Illumination Of Death Before A beautiful tree boom! Strikes an unholy blaze ashes floating mourning the charred corpse of innocence Water (Done by Mark Tan and Ku Ka Tsai) He socialises well He lends a few drops of himself, Makes a tree beautiful They make friends He lends little water Wind can blow clouds They make friends He lends more water to man Man quenches his thirst, puts out his fires they make friends He lends himself And becomes the oceans Animals thrive They make friends He gives his friends Floods, downpours, tsunamis Destruction, life ceases. Death collects the lost souls, and they make friends. Fire (a collaboration between the 3 group members) He goes up in spurts Water's arch-enemy Lightning's right hand man but NOTHING HE FEARS He is merciless wood gives birth to him and he murders his mother NOTHING HE SPARES cold and merciless inside Burning with wrath outside NOTHING HE FEELS His burning rampage leaves no end.