Atef Ayadi


Graceful Hands - Poem by Atef Ayadi

When I see you
using your hands
openly

while you are talking
to someone,
i know, they are talking to me.

because,

once,
they were my friends and worse beautiful graceful enemy.

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Poem Submitted: Monday, September 1, 2008

Poem Edited: Wednesday, October 14, 2009


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