
lay their hands in a row
palm down to the fire
and
I will tell all their secrets
love's lines furrowed deep & mired
to have loved
because of hands narrative line
hesitation of strength's tender-land
the catch
the release
of the
grasp
and
demand
love's journey fine
so few words, yet such a very long tale. Nice Susy! :) xo
ReplyDeleteA lovely subject, and a lovely telling, filled with empathy.
ReplyDeleteMuch thanks DiAnne & Niamh ,,,
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