Sep 21, 2020
delineated
there are lines inside me - seams where I have been stitched up || folds that hold me together - like outside me - wrinkles around my eyes || creases on the palms of my hands - where the old fringes the new.
and within the breaks of these lines you grow || each day. seamlessly melding into me. like something familiar and destined.
in life's happening, || worlds upon worlds converging.
writings our eyes can't decipher, but if they could, fragile and wavering || they would read like this story of you and me.
© SoulReserve 2020
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