Steam rises from a hot cup of coffee in soft spirals, curling, folding, and twisting into the air. Each wisp carries warmth, aroma, and presence, tracing invisible arcs that rise and return, filling the space with motion and quiet attention.
I sit by a window in the morning, watching the steam spiral above my cup. Each curve bends differently, arcs folding into one another, carrying the memory of heat and intention into the air. I follow the motion, tracing arcs with my eyes and thoughts.
Nature mirrors this spiral everywhere. Mist coils over lakes, smoke curls from fires, and winds twist through valleys. Every spiral carries energy forward while honouring its origin, a dance of presence and continuity.
Life mirrors the spiral of steam. Thoughts, memories, and emotions rise and return, folding experience into understanding. Lessons revisit, moments of joy recur, and insight curls into awareness, shaping growth and perception.
I inhale the warmth of coffee, watching the spiral of steam fade upward. Its arcs teach patience, presence, and the quiet art of continuous motion. The spiral moves endlessly, curling, folding, returning alive in rhythm, subtle yet profound.
Spiralmore is evolving.
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