a grasping hand <br />can nothing touch, <br />for fingers must be free to feel; <br /> <br />and fists unfurled <br />to hold a world; <br />it's myst'ries to caress, not steal.<br /><br />moon batchelder<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/a-grasping-hand/
