You stared,
at your ink stained hands,
writing your life story on the page.
poem and image copyright neha 2015
Ink Stained Hands
forgottenmeadows
thoughts from my mind to yours
forgottenmeadows
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May 6, 2015 at 10:29 am
Refreshing my sister! Hugs!
May 6, 2015 at 10:30 am
Thank you so much 🙂 Hugs back
May 6, 2015 at 12:24 pm
So often I have done just that…but today…ah..today I waste no time in staring at the stains…today I stare at the beauty the ink holds in waiting to be used for more of lifes stories! You are a gift. Peace and love to you my cherished friend. ~Matthew
May 6, 2015 at 1:59 pm
ah that in one poetic comment 🙂 Write on my friend and look forward to reading many more life stories from you 🙂 Thank you so much!