Will of The Wheel
a line spins itself
into a circle rolling
slightly ahead of her
she nudges it forward
carried by momentum
around its imagined core
centering energy along
the rolling edge
pulling free of gravity
inertia in the subtle
mechanics of motion
at play in her hands
the sun dancing in
a corona of wonder
come full circle round
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