To The Cirque Du Soleil
Your Body the Sun has kissed longest,
though finely tuned
the Bone has begun to Bend
the flesh around the still
precise muscle, has Thinned
shows its wear, Reveals
not only the Years of Prowess
but also the pain in achieving its Might
More human, more vulnerable,
certainly more beautiful
you have descended from those Heights,
Grounded by your gathered years and wisdom
you make us Laugh
that we could reach out
touch the Weathering of your tone
know the Stories in your Skin
Nice last line: ‘stories in your skin.’ That’s a whole poem right there.
I’d love to hear that one from you!…
How beautiful, thank you
Thank you Paula, Good to hear from you here! Wishing you only the best!
beauty! reminds me of sima 🙂
WOW Mai, that is so beautiful and so true, I love that, goes straight to my heart… <3
I like ..,,the beauty of golden youth for the wisdom of leathered peace ….,
Thank you Patti, I always love your take!