2020.08.28.
Every Time I Feel
Every time I feel I stop and thinkI look at your hands
they tell me just enough and I'm happy
I shake it the think to leave it behind
Even though I know how to speak just to speak
I keep looking at your hands
you tell me just enough
Everything is assumed in silence
till one has to tend to the wounds that friends
wanted to cause
You know its time to leave that wound and just look within yourself
Long outbursts (of anger), fights, farewells to those who will never leave
you know the moment has arrived
we'll close the stories that have to be closed
and now that all is calm again I look
at your palms
Every time I feel I stop and think
I look at your hands
They tell me just enough and I'm happy
to be able to touch them