@hamedns
Let me move my hand
when I meet a friend,
when I say no,
when a coworker’s joke
breaks me into helpless laughter,
when I taste something
I have never tasted before,
when I step onto a train,
when I finally reach the one I love,
when the sun slips quietly
into the edge of the evening,
when I am alone,
when I am silent,
when I am sad.
Let me move my hand
a different way each time
Perhaps this is the art of living
to do one simple thing
in a thousand different ways,
depending on the moment,
the place,
the feeling
Let the small things
come into focus
Let the details of life
find their way into your eyes
Poet: myself
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