Reply To: Visage

When he wove

It was kind,

Her few words upon papers underneath a sky
A space to touch Beauty..

Lived few years lesser than some,

Their visage [person, face, countenance, appearance]
Reflects the sky, sea and heart of Heaven highest;

With those woven and written,
breathe amidst cruelty and ennui..

The Spirit Whole
Leaves never, some.



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