Barely noticeable
but beyond significance.
Five frail fingers
tiny and scared
needing me so.
Your hand in mine.
24 Poems ~ 24 Hours
Barely noticeable
but beyond significance.
Five frail fingers
tiny and scared
needing me so.
Your hand in mine.
I slept this hour- waking up with ten minutes ahead of me and a blank page in front of me.
The last line of the verse is the title of the tune we were to base it on.
Pretty poor, but I’m still in it!