Poetry

Hands Open

Analise Braddock

I have held my hands open foreverI have let rain fill my hands with liquidGlazing them with a beautiful sceneI have let life gift me with my soulI hold pride by holding my hands outI will hold them till all the green in the world is goneAnd put in my waiting handsTill the rain gives way and theStorms retreat to a forever slumberTill there is only meStanding thereWith my handsOpenwaiting

Analise Braddock
Analise Braddock, 10
Katonah, NY

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