Le-Matoran glide through leaves
like liquid protodermis.
Up above, in distant trees,
they move with graceful sureness.
Sometimes, when summer winds blow
and the green sea heaves,
sunlight filters down below
and petals bloom on cloudless eves.
-Toa Takanuva as Takua the Chronicler; “Song of the Le-Matoran” [200 BR], Proverbs from the Island of Mata Nui . 7 AR.
Very nice 
Can really envision the scene.
That is the best poem I have ever read that contained the word protodermis
Ah this is nice! I particularly like the rhyming. Very neat.
Ooh, neat. I know realize there should me more bionicle poetry.
pretty nice ngl
nice rythmn to it
This needs to be canonized. Right now.
Very nice
Thanks, everyone! Ko-Matoran poem incoming!