Pascale Ost

Rookie (21-11-1970 / Antwerp)

Hands - Poem by Pascale Ost

Baby hands,
So small,
So tender.

Little hands,
Holding out,
Wanted to be taken.

Smaller hands,
Searching care fully,
Taller hands.

Older hands,
Folded for,
Eternal life.


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Poem Submitted: Sunday, May 21, 2006



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