The lines on <br />The hollow in my palm <br />Tell a story <br />of you <br />they curve round like hips <br />against the shore <br /> <br />of birds soaring in the half light <br />of the full moon <br />the roaring full moon <br />luminous blue <br />electric <br /> <br />of a look of recognition in a crowded room <br />a squeezed hand <br /> <br />of a wet eyelash <br />a tear brushed from your cheek <br />by my finger tip…. <br /> <br />...tracing the lines <br />of your palm on mine<br /><br />Anthony Dalby<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/lines-on-the-hand/
