Wednesday, March 25, 2009

Untitled (class exercise)

Once again, I found myself in two way traffic thinking about which side of pavement lead to where I needed go. But today, I was interrupted by a tall shadow hovering over me.
He had the soft calloused hands of an angel who often carried weights
They came down upon my face and directed my eyes towards the one way sign of hope
Pause.
That sign was not there before.
I wanted to reach out and go his way, but needed to know if those hands could carry the weight of my heart
Without even a word, he took my shaky hand and we got on the bus.

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

liked this alot.

Maria Basile said...

I know I said this in class, but I love, "That sign was not there before."