Aged Hands Poem by Tracy Hedrick
Aged Hands
Ridges, intertwined-
a road map of life.
Experience, defined
by channels
well traveled.
Each crevice speaks
the untold
in quiet tongue.
Wisdom displayed
in fables recorded
by aged hands.
Tuesday, November 7, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: aging,wisdom
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4/29/2024 9:12:57 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Hands do tell us so much about a person....the lines and crevices should be embraced and regarded. I like the line, 'the untold in quiet tongue.'