The Earth does not turn for artists, the artist turns to the Earth;
for every and all which is inspiring.
Science in the need which is inquiring,
will explain away all that is of magic and creative dreams.
Winter becoming Spring is more than just a changing orbit,
or photo-synthesis linked to the Sun.
The season transforming is enchantment,
not marked upon the calendar of man.
It is the first seen flower that has slowly risen from the frozen ground.
Submitted: February 03, 2017
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I love this piece, and the imagery. There's so much more magic and divinity in the "simple" things that we often overlook and this poem really brought that to life and described it perfectly. Great read, thank you.
Sat, May 16th, 2020 4:09am
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Thank you Jade...
Fri, May 22nd, 2020 2:21pm
Dear Berry, Beautiful lyrical use of imagery.
Thu, May 27th, 2021 8:46am
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Thank you so much anand...
Thu, May 27th, 2021 3:20pm
I loved the opening line. The earth does not turn for artists.
Mon, October 31st, 2022 4:47pm
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We'd like it to though, it's hard to be a realist. Thank you for your comment zilka.44
Fri, November 11th, 2022 12:57pmFacebook Comments
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