Hum in my hands

I am going to complain.

I want to write,

 and my hands will not cooperate.

To be honest I should say arms.

I still manage to write.

It takes a little longer,

 and hopefully the feeling shows.

This is how I find freedom.

If I can tell a story,

 I lose myself.

With feelings left unexplained,

 my hands still try to speak.

Reviews

[Mrudula Rani]

Sharing triumphs and tribulations, is what makes writing unique. If you carry a small recording device with you, all of the thoughts that you intended to write will be safe and available for future printing.

[Jon Roggie]

Recordings do not feel the same. I am a bit old school. I have to see the words.