Wednesday, May 6, 2026

Hands

 A little smile

A big hug

A joy

That isn’t spoken


In simplicity 

An ordinary life

Becomes extraordinary

Not because 

What we want

Changes

But how

We approach it

Shifts

And we realize

That as

My hands

Are occupied

My mind

Can’t wander 

Down the rabbit hole 



2 comments:

  1. Love these words and the meaning behind them.

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  2. Such a beautiful post. There’s something so meaningful about focusing on hands—the work they do, the care they show, and all the little everyday moments they’re part of. Your reflections really made me pause and appreciate those details a bit more.

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