This Far Through

Can you show me
the beauty
of the aged?
and celebrate
instead
the soft delicacy
in which
the skin, it takes
in folds,
in all the lines
like roadways
the soul has worn
itself bare
and left a map
of how and where
its traveled this far through.

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