Hands in hands.
Your hand in mine.
My hands, your hands.
Our hands.
How much do our hands truly serve us in this life?
The feel of pulses, beats, rage & love.
Our hands glide over ancient trees & absorb the wisdom of the Earth.
Our hands hold the ebb’s & flow of life.
My hands, could not sense a world without your hands.
Our hands allow the words in our minds to flow into physical form.
They etch language into reality itself.
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