these familiar hands
cradling life
molding likenesses
of generations gone miles before
bright, white, soft
these creative hands
holding pencils
drawing from thoughts
capturing worlds otherwise sadly grey
sensitive, yellow, calloused
these feeling hands
measuring blowing winds
acclimatized and grounded
becoming a barometer of change
dried, brown, weathered
these finite hands
that cannot begin to encompass
the full mapping of your body
coiling at the contour of your waist
trembling, blue, tender
these wandering hands
strong and vulnerable
experienced and naive
preparing for the fathomless journey
capturing, red, loving
these larger hands
reaching for your smaller ones
trusting and trustworthy
like the vision in your mind
peaceful, hazy, hopeful
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Comments: 5
hands in support loving indeed !!!