In Your Hands


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There lives a silent respect
beneath the opaque dermis of blue tributaries –
a lifetime of warm understanding.
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In your hands, your strong hands
the gift of giving lifts my hopes and spirits through your
touch of sincerity.
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With few words and a compassionate nod,
Your warm touch melts away all my fears.
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