The Canvas
A Spiritual Poem
Published in
1 min readJul 5, 2024
She believes the stains of her past
On the canvas of her present
Have ruined her future
The universe wants her to know
That the masterpiece she has created
Is unique because her heart has used
Its love and compassion as colors
The mirror shows nothing but light
Which reveals the reflection
She must not fall for any illusion
You can mend broken pieces of
A heart or shredded paper
They simply require
Careful handling by the picker
She smiles as the wind whispers
Her breaths travel the world
And they only bring back the beauty
That she transforms into words
The universe always comes to her rescue
When she gets lost in her mind’s maze
Filling her cup with answers and humor
Without a doubt, she relishes this shower
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