hands

hands

A Poem by J






























fingers spread on open window frost

      waiting 

for

the cold goodbye 

 

one tiny finger

      held wobbly still

alights wings of iridescent

      shimmer

Colours

known only to God

 

small hands

        to hold.

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© 2012 J


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Delightful, chilly handprints illustrating the path to warmth and companionship.

Sometimes friends are inseperable, then other times good-bye seems to be hidden within each greeting.

Very nicely portrayed in verse and image-ination...

Daniel

Posted 12 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.




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A painting brought to life in such a few words. Beautiful. Memorable.

Posted 10 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

J

10 Years Ago

oh em, thank you dear friend ...... you've gone back a good while you have. smiling i yem
short and sweet yet amazingly complex.

Posted 12 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

perhaps the child sits in the freezing car with the window down a little, and he's close to getting frostbite until the person saying goodbye to finally holds his hands. in the meantime, he sees all the lights and irredescent colors in that moment he shares with god.

Posted 12 Years Ago


You do create deep feelings in your reader's heart. best Jill!

Posted 12 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.


I like your style very much, it's like the jewel of many haikus pasted into a symphony of love's holding.

Posted 12 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Excellent, Really enjoyed this a lot. Thank you.

Posted 12 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

When you become famous and blow the minds of the rest of the world don't forget all of us little people here that treasured your writing first! :)

Posted 12 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

emotion, existence, trapped in time.. miss holding my three son's hands as young children.. ..

innocence is trapped in there somewhere too

enjoyed this muchly.

Posted 12 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

I am deeply moved by this...and the awe of you! Wow, simply beautiful!


Kel

Posted 12 Years Ago


i loved this. Children are so in the moment, they have to touch everything and savour every moment. Their curiosity is wonderful. I loved.. one tiny finger held wobbly still alights wings of iridescent shimmer...I see you have kept your own childlike wonder, a great treasure. thankyou.

Posted 12 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.


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Added on January 8, 2012
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J

Prescott, AZ



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If i had Do-overs …. i would spend my life making SPACES and PLACES that made me smile … and i would tell you it is first about LIGHT. then about character, ambiance, originality, SURPR.. more..

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