You Can Always Hold My Hand
A Tanka Poem
Published in
1 min readFeb 3, 2020
Arriving early,
a bundled offering of
impeccable joy,
resting with me, I whisper
“you can always hold my hand”
Arriving early,
a bundled offering of
impeccable joy,
resting with me, I whisper
“you can always hold my hand”
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