My Skinscape

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Non-Fiction  |  House: Booksie Classic
Renewal from day into evening.

Submitted: September 08, 2012

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Submitted: September 08, 2012




My Skinscape

The indigo moonbeams penetrate the pores of my skin scape, as if Mother Nature is etching her visions for my life's story in imaginary tattoos ; that  plaster the soft lily white texture of my edifice's exterior.


I do not mind that my body is a canvas for this mistress scupltress of creation, because with each evening's moon rise she brushes my skin with new designs of the day to come.

Her brush strokes are the whispers of the wind through my consciousness and the sea crashing against the shores of my mind.

With each new tattoo, my skin scape is empowered.

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