Think in Ink
Thursday, January 12, 2012
When a Hand Extends I Crumble
When a hand extends I crumble
I succomb to sympathy
it's touching gesture warms me
through the tears I bearly see
And with the hand that guides me
Through this dark and silent space
It leads me to enlightenment
Where now I claim my fate
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