Deep Thoughts In A Shallow World

Poems, Thoughts, Musings

Held

What need have I of faraway things

and hopeless causes, when I have all

I need held tight in my hand.

Even if I open it up from

Fist to flat palm it will never leave,

But stay, resting between fingers and wrist.

July 8, 2009 - Posted by | All Posts, Newer Stuff | , , , , , , , , , , , ,

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