scenery of yili xinjiang china


I prefer your comfort

Sacred circles


© Carol Campbell 2015

Carpe Diem Shaman
Carpe Diem

The Prompt:

Prompt # 860

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Published by: writersdream9

I have been writing all my life but for the most part, it has been a secret. My parents did not believe writing was a good way to earn money so I hid my poems. Then one day, I wanted to comment on an essay that a friend had written and found myself with a blog. That quiet whisper inside said, "You can write your poetry and no one will ever know.". I knew nothing of followers and the like at that time. So, here I am trying to learn my craft and enjoying every moment of it. My personal details are, I'm 57, married for 39 years, have one grown son who is God's gift to us and last but not least at all, I'm a Baha'i which basically means that I love all humanity.

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22 thoughts on “Circular”

  1. like so many native peoples who build their homes because of extreme climates with rounded structure, like the mongols and their yurts like here, or the plains Indians who built their tipis on the wind swept plains, or, even the pueblo Indians who made rounded corners in their pueblo homes and rounded fireplaces. a great reminder of how sacred the circle is to many peoples around the world.

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  2. Carole, this is truly beautiful…love the photo you added as well. I want to add to Bastet’s comment:

    the circle of life
    the beginning – the end
    in one day
    hear the nightingale sing
    he sings for the breaking dawn © Bastet

    sun rises
    to the beat
    of drums

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