One of those hands dresses a baby in
diapers
One of those hands tremble deeply
yearning for another hand that lies
Un moving-
One of those hands reaches for toilet
paper
One of those hands dose the cleaning
One of those hands fights war
One of those hands pray
One of those hands kneeds the dough
Wistful thinking of childhood memories
One of those hands those fingers dust
over pictures of a childhood lost
One of those hands type a keyboard
Away
Away
A w a y
One of those hands holds animal dear,
One of those hands looks at own hands
And thinks hands are fascinating,
With bones made up and muscles
Tendons, blood vessel and every part
connected to the human body
One of those hands floats above the
water, picks flowers, picks vegetables
Helps another hand
Adores another, feels another, breathes
another one of those hands traces every
curve and dip of the human body.
-ashespoetry
A/N very simple poem for some reason I felt writing about hands, got work tmr gn hope everyone is doing alright:)
