The Hand Is Enough
A hand of sweet scents.
A posy.
Pearly pink.
Silly girl,
you’re dreaming.
The hand is enough.
A kindness
without witness.
A gift
without debt —
and she rolled over
and dreamt
she was
asleep.
Written for What Do You See #344. Some images created with Midjourney; all writing is my own original work.©Misky 2006-2026.

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