All shades of flesh, sizes, and shapes.
Often get dirty with scratches or scrapes.
Some may feel smooth or wrinkled and rough.
Or give a quick shake dainty or tough.
Sometimes they're cold or warm to the touch.
And, they often hold hands they love so much.
Sometimes adorned with jewelry or inks.
Hands often serve meals, nibbles, and drinks.
Hands used to signal, salute, and to wave.
Some hands are rude and misbehave.
Enthusiastically placed over hearts.
Even if penniless and used to push carts.
Some believe palms foretell their fate.
Used to plant rosemary by a garden gate.
Hands catch balls or toss caps in the air.
Give you a menu and pull out your chair.
Sometimes used to pull rabbits from hats.
And, even to fervently swat away gnats.Sometimes used to help people to speak.
Hands help the old, sick, tired and weak.
Lovingly knits, socks, scarfs and sweaters.
And, they write novels, poems and letters.
Sometimes used to throw something away.
Sometimes tenderly held together to pray.
Hands lovingly wipe tears from a cheek.
Whatever they do, all our hands are unique.
A world full of hands from every race.
All belonging here in this beautiful place.
Photo by Nathan Dumlao on Unsplash
Hands do so many things indeed, and you have captured that beautifully here. Love the flow and rhyme in this Vicki, and the ending is lovely!
ReplyDeleteThank you, the picture of those hands really inspired me. I love the picture.
DeleteThank you, thank you, thank you for the deep and personal and infinite look at how we participate in beauty!
ReplyDeleteThank you, Susan. Happy you liked it.
DeleteWhat a very cool perspective of life's beauty - being caring hands. Loved this!
ReplyDeleteThank you, Sherry. Happy you enjoyed it.
DeleteYour words are lovely Vicki, inspiring of the power of hands.
ReplyDeleteI shake yours!
Anna :o]
Thank you, Anna. Glad you enjoyed it.
DeleteThe rhymes and the ending of this is lovely. Caring hands - such a wonderful poem. It is indeed the caring hands that make the world beautiful.
ReplyDeleteThank you, Toni. Happy you liked it.
DeleteReading this poem louder does the magic. A beautiful world of unique hands, one or two might misbehave but most of them are caring. Beautiful.
ReplyDeleteThank you, Sumana. So happy you enjoyed it.
DeleteI enjoyed your ode to hands, Vicki, which brings home the importance of touching each other with those hands, to remind us that we're not alone in this world.
ReplyDeleteSo true, thanks for reading and enjoying, Kim.
DeleteA show of hands all in one (poetic) gesture.
ReplyDeleteThank you for reading and your nice comment.
DeleteWhat a refreshing poem, Vicki! The use of hands works so well.
ReplyDeleteThanks, Sara. Happy you liked it.
DeleteOh, this is so positive and refreshing indeed. It's a fresh perspective like this which helps restore some faith in this beautiful place. Very well said. Thanks for this.
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Thank you, Anmol. Glad you enjoyed it.
DeleteI love how human this poem is. Really puts things into perspective, and there is so much to relate to, kind of all encompassing. Also, the rhymes flowed very well. Nice work.
ReplyDeleteThank you, Jabin. So glad you enjoyed it.
DeleteI like the rhyming couplets. Yes, hands express love and tenderness.
ReplyDeleteThanks so much.
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