You can still hold my hand

Something I have always known,

 and have tried to share.

You can always hold my hand.

Touch of support,

  a response to a squeeze of despair.

Grasping a hand miles away.

Lost in isolation,

 reach for my hand,

  and remember the lines in my palm.

Now,

 go to sleep,

  while I watch,  

   and brush your brow.

Rest.

Tomorrow begins again.

  One where you no longer need my

      

Reviews

[Lacey Sue]

Sometime's when you are going through tough times it's good to have people there to support you and to be your shoulder to cry on and it's okay to cry it's not just a girl thing when people cry it makes them stronger, but when they hold everything in then they become weaker.

[Patricia Wedel]

dearest Jon... we grew in Spirit and I read your palm... touched by your sweet refrain... lingering in my journey through Venus and Mars...

[Jon Roggie]

Sounds like you have heard of the Great Sun Jester, and we share a smile. Time for a word of reassurance, even if it is only a phantom touch!

[Coyote Poetry]

Soft, gentle and wonderful words written Jon. The gentle movement of holding hands. A blessing we need. Thank you my friend for sharing the amazing poetry.
Coyote

[Jon Roggie]

Just my nature. I am a Wilson on the other side of the fence.