Rivka Gallenstein
Sunday, August 14, 2011
An outstretched hand, will you read?
The transparency of an aged woman's hands seem as though Life sanded away all but a thin film of skin. I had it in mind to write such a poem some time ago, but now that it's written, I won't. Lovely!
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