When Hands Have No Mind
by Erin Elizabeth Kelly-Moen — Read all 1,670 poems by Erin Elizabeth Kelly-Moen
Sunday, May 20, 2007
When hands have no mind,
They just lie there,
Hypertensive,
Acted by twos.
When hands have no passion,
They just lie there,
Hyperextensial,
With vaguary reasons.
When hands have no heart,
They just lie there,
Hyperextended,
Unattainable.
When hands have no soul,
They just lie there,
Hypersensitive,
And cold.
Erin Elizabeth Kelly-Moen
© Copyright 5/19/07
Excellent.
Elizabeth
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.
I like what you've given us to solve. - Bill
Can hands really be the windows to our soul. Hmmmmmmm!