Stretch-Marked Canvases
What are wrinkles?
They are the stretch-marked canvases onto which our steps are worn
They are our sweeping hammock-stringed destinies, tied into heaven and brushing on earth
They are river rained tear-canals and Grand Canyon canopies of memory
Not a thorn. Do not mourn. Here a spirit-child was born.
They are the stretch-marked canvases onto which our steps are worn
They are our sweeping hammock-stringed destinies, tied into heaven and brushing on earth
They are river rained tear-canals and Grand Canyon canopies of memory
Not a thorn. Do not mourn. Here a spirit-child was born.
You, my dear, are marvelous. And Beloved.
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