Hey, a small series of drabbles about the way things worked in Wicked. Which isn't mine. -frownies- Anyway, I hope it's not too strangely metaphysical to understand or anything Read and Review!

Elphaba was the earth.

She was a solid base all could depend on,

Always there the next day no matter how many times she seemed gone for good.

Punishingly firm, yet gracious when she wanted.

Of her ties to the sky?

It is merely the point where the horizon blends the earth and sky together…