hands
stretch and reach
through ages
knead dough
of life and bodies
hold hands with
other hands long
gone
listen to silent
cracking clouds
lift off earth and
pierce sky
a singularity pulsing
blue flames and
carving time like
wood rainbow
dripping
hands
stretch and reach
out, molding faces
eyes and nose
and soft outer
shell
listen to hollow
halls of the soul
and memory
they are burnt into
walls for all to see
acorns crushed by
roaring cars
an alleway etched
as forever
a momentary drop
of time
in pools of love
scattered about
our milky way
at last
at last
holding hands.
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