Riddles

I am an ample assortment of colors.

The sky-candle shines on me;

People prod my precious skin

I stare at the sun-table endlessly;

Watered by rain-givers,

I sustain life.

Rivers are my veins, and

My heart is always warm;

I rhythmically rotate.

I am a heartless hag.

My children are earth-shakers and home-destroyers;

My fluctuating temper flares frequently—

Sometimes I am happy, but

Sometimes I am angry;

Filled with fury, I fling my family into an

Earth razing rampage.

My dwelling place has no bounds.