poems written on the fly

hands

In art, d. james, literature, poem, poetry, writing on 30 March 2007 at 7:59 am

Hand of love
hand of pain

Who have yours
touched
and how

What’s on them?

Dirt, grime, blood,
the scent of soap

What do they tell
others

Do we know
the truths that
lie in our hands

(D.James)