The Great Procreator

She is nothing if not beguiling for her 
beauty and charm are so beyond legendary
one could claim with no exaggeration
she has no rivals. And like any female
she knows this -- preening from time to
time and flexing her unmatched allure
to fascinate even as she occasionally
torments her legion of admirers by 
launching the most unfortunate of events 
in her effortless way as a demonstration 
of her influence on the elements she has
fashioned in her designs on domination.
She is without doubt as a voluptuous
siren that none can defy -- fecund beyond
belief. Her age, now that is a mystery she 
holds close to her bosom defiant of 
disclosure, but it is known that in her youth 
she was an indiscriminately passionate 
advocate of birthing a profoundly amazing 
variety of life. She is impetuous and 
occasionally vindictive, warm one instant
cold another, her moods inconstant. An
unfortunate addiction arose in middle age 
to staging spectaculars yet as she aged she 
became forgetful and it was assumed past 
her prime, unable to locate the moderating 
influences of sun and wind, rain and carbon 
she so direly depended on for balance upon 
her creation, leaving humankind in fear 
for her fabled longevity and theirs as well.