Orb weavers spinning
whirling in nature's fall, twisting webs
cosmically giggling ~ earth
spirals life's immortal confetti ~ blowing leaves
in the air,
seen unseen change ~ hungry preying spiders,
classy breathtaking winter,
still hibernation ~ chilling awaits amazing species,
Archnida
Roberta Kelly ~ away from the arteest for quite some time, however, been playing around with friend who has a friend that is a "neighbor" with a dream and sooooo the ORB WEAVERS always in my being because Brown Recluse ("the inner guru is not committed to non-violence") reminding me of why I am, and forgot I did indeed and slept for about a decade, lots happened in that time and now the world has turned around to settle the score of THE TAO ... to be continued ....
https://artdailyprayer.wordpress.com/2016/01/04/i-am-tao-that-whole-immortal-all-powerful-chi-sanctuary-paradise-in-our-hearts-minds-orb-weavers-poem-begun-fall-2015-fini010316/
http://galeria.blogs.com/godsmadmen/
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