AJ

Tactile Values

Only when you touch

Will you be touched

 

My hands, alone

Can feel without shame

They touch men and churches alike

 

And yet they are broken

Yet they fail me oft

 

Eyes are red with tears

But hands go forth to cover  

 

To find my key

To understand

 

If you seek the truth

Look no further

Than my hands

Comments1

  • Neville

    An impressive little poem & does precisely what it say's on the label.. I sincerely hope this gets the merit that I think it deserves, Neville

    • AJ

      Thank you, Neville

      • Neville

        hey no problem, my pleasure.. N:)



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