The Wheel

in poetry •  6 years ago 

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Creative expansion and creative contraction, like Nature's seasons, are different phases of one wave. A wave can not exist without both crests and troughs and all that is between. Nature's wheel turns around us unveiling the wonder of living. The artist merely observes and reports back the emergent vision of Now. Art times frantic production. At times quiet and still. But always watchful. Well, except when we are not. :) Peace friends.

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Very philosophical, nature does indeed share it’s bounty of wonder with us.

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Hey friend. I'm glad you stopped by.

This is awesome !!
Greetings from Germany very nice you found me !!

Very cool, and strongly reminded me of this post of mine from a while back...

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@creatr

Hey... how are ya???

Hey sugar. I'm good. Dealing with some circumstances for a little minute. Nothing too ominous. Just life. :) I felt the want to touch base with yall. It is nice