Open Hands

I swam through a fog

Of beat and rhythm

Fighting the pull

Of a dissonance calling

To hide me

Beneath the presence

Of an empty hand

Yet knowing somewhere

If my fists

Would just release

I could hold

The world in them

©Entirety 2016

  
(Photo from tumblr)

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