She Took My Hand
look at my hands, they’re not
the hands of a fisherman
they’re not the hands of a carpenter
look at my hands and tell me
how many miles do you feel
across deserts and plains, they’re not
the plains of a hunter
they’re not the deserts of a fleer
for days and nights of wandering, no,
look at my hands, they’re the
hands of a poet, they’re the
hands of an observer
a connector of concepts
I have the hands
of a moment with you
RoseMary
Thu 25th Jun 2020 11:16
A hand of a poet, writer
Hands that Express emotions
And feelings that are hidden
Many facts and truths
And fun and fancies creating laughter
Hand of a poet, lover and a caring friend!!
This is an extraordinary expression describing a poet, writer.