Born we are to live and tell
Our faces, canvas for days to come
Each line a stroke where will dwell
Remains of stories, secret to none

How can one hide time's passing?
Some play along with Mr. Dollar!
Life relentlessly drawing
Defies the will of all erasers

On and on her creating
Is fueled by strong human emotions
Hopes, desires, our thinking...
Sources true of her inspiration!

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Love,
Sylvie

Thank you dear Sylvie for these thought provoking, wise and beautiful poetic expressions.

Is there anything more beautiful than a face where you can read the story of a life?

Those who hate their aspect and try to erase all the traces of the years, look like if there was a missing piece ...

Great work, dear starry sky!

I can't say I am enthusiastic about my wrinkles, but it's me NOW and I love me NOW.

Loving you,
Margherita



A wonderful example of a "human canvas" in all its authentic beauty

I especially love your thought that we and our emotions are the inspiration for life to work on the "human canvas", and the result is so very unique for each of us!

Love, love
M.

Dear Sylvie,

Thank you for weaving such a wonderful tale.

Love, Inda

Thank you Sylvie.
This is very nice, and so are the replies and images.

Sue

Thank you Sylvie.
This is very beautiful
and thoughtful.

Love
Vicky

Originally posted by Danebe:

Born we are to live and tell Our faces, canvas for days to come Each line a stroke where will dwell Remains of stories, secret to none How can one hide time's passing? Some play along with Mr. Dollar! Life relentlessly drawing Defies the will of all erasers On and on her creating Is fueled by strong human emotions Hopes, desires, our thinking... Sources true of her inspiration!

Awesome Starry Sky!
This is beautiful dear Sylvie!

I especially like:

Life relentlessly drawing Defies the will of all erasers

Relent not, oh loved Life!

I love how you weave many ideas and issues, and your own artistic rendition of it all! Paint a smile on you, may I? he he..

You bring out the poet in me (or the nut!)... Thanks for sharing this word / life / painting with us all. Hugs and kisses! XOXOXO

Love and light being, Teo