Apr 2014
the grace of my heart
lies in the palms
of your hands
broken,scarred
and calloused
as they may be
it is in this thought
i know complete serenity.
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lies in the palms
of your hands
broken,scarred
and calloused
as they may be
it is in this thought
i know complete serenity.
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my husband ben
is an artisan carpenter.
his hands though battered
are gentle strong and knowing of my skin my soul
and my heart.
is an artisan carpenter.
his hands though battered
are gentle strong and knowing of my skin my soul
and my heart.
(F/east coast australia)
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