Request Poetry

I search deep within
While the truth happens
Under my nose
Didn’t a simple “why” take Newton
And so many others of his ilk
On unimaginable journeys?

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Very expressive. In the creative process, one word can become a phrase, and a single phrase can paint a poem picture. Thus, that creative adventure that finally climaxes in a work of art, has been justified by its beginning. Wonderful to contemplate. And we want to repeat this experience for as long as we have breath. Always your friend, Sandra