Outstretched HandA Poem by ZallJust when it seems our goals are within reach, they slip away, like a hand never reached.
Outstretched Hand
I reached out,
For the outstretched hand,
Only to slip away,
Farther,
And farther,
Till it seemed hopeless,
To reach,
To stretch,
To grasp,
The outstretched hand,
Our fingers skim,
I can feel the heat,
Only to slip away,
Farther,
And father,
From the outstretched hand.
© 2009 ZallAuthor's Note
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Added on July 31, 2009 |

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