Quote by Marjorie M. Evasco Download Open image ““This paper is a crane. When its wings unfold, The paper will be pure and empty.”” — Marjorie M. Evasco ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 4.9 out of 5 (6 ratings) Copy quoteShare
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“The dancer...knows it takes Ten sacred years to learn one gesture Of the wind’s caress on the skin of water. Tonight, in the shadows… — Marjorie M. Evasco Copy Share Image
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“This is how I desire God on this island With you today: basic and blue As the sea that softens our feet with salt… — Marjorie M. Evasco Copy Share Image
“We have joined the trek of desert women, humped over from carrying our own oases in the claypots of our lives, gathering broken shards… — Marjorie M. Evasco Copy Share Image
