a delicate torn in a fragile palm
delicate torn
fragile palm
then clasped tight
then clasped not
the valley
the rapids
the current
ravaging and fierce
the plain
steady
firm
sturdy and resilient
the eyes of time
the hands of circumstance
in the magneto of life
and the chance in faith...
in the horizon
the breath of hope
the strands of love
eternally safe
a delicate torn in a fragile palm...
This poem is about:
Our world