Monday, January 2, 2017

Hands in Poems: Maya Angelou (V)


A Conceit


Give me your hand.

Make room for me
to lead and follow
you
beyond this rage of poetry.

Let others have 
the privacy of 
touching words
and love of loss
of love.

For me
Give me your hand.


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