Sightless, I peer into
cupped hands
Somehow it is soothing,
this caress of self
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Susan, I am sure there would be those who would miss you if you went away. Sometimes we all walk around with blind eyes never seeing what is in front of us all the time. A great write and thank you for sharing it with us my friend. Hugs David
maybe no one would notice 'except the readers of your poetry'. GR88888T WRITE ANOTHER TEN