Hand


Your hand
A breath of fresh air
I expand
Your hand
Warm like bread made out of love
A canvas blank white as a dove
Your hand
Commands
It never demands
Your hand
A different measurement plan;
Open and honest and free
Like nature
Like sand
Like sea

-Pennington

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