two hands holding
a vase, even the loveliest vase,
can’t open a door
*
trying to contain
the sea in a cup—
it’s not been done before, but …
October 8, 2015 by Rosemerry
two hands holding
a vase, even the loveliest vase,
can’t open a door
*
trying to contain
the sea in a cup—
it’s not been done before, but …
Posted in Uncategorized | Tagged limitations, poem, poetry | 3 Comments
“Two hands holding…” — this is a wonderment, you let the genie out of the bottle with this one
Wow, thanks dear Rick
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Very nice. Now say that title two times, very rapidly.