Touched

Touched
by gentleness
my heart
opening

Anytime i see,
read, hear about
some genuine act
something obviously
coming from
a true impulse
something from within

Something’s breaking open
the bleakness
the rigid crust
of normal
of consensus reality

And the flower opens
and the fresh air
rushes in

And the future opens wide
and i am restored

Whole one more time

baby-hands

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