Monday, September 23, 2013

Reaching out to Beautiful






I was sat on the tube train with Mrs Beautiful.
I felt like moving my hand over on to her lap.
I didn't.
I clocked the feeling though.
It made me think.
Sometimes in bed in a morning, 
those silent moments 
before the mind follows the body out of slumber 
- I just flop my hand over to her and she strokes it!
In other private places, like on a flight,in the car, 
I do that - she does that.

It made me think
There are lots of little things 
which we would miss if we lost our partner.
Not just the big things.
On the tube - I felt - I thought::
Thank God for feelings
Thank God for thoughts.
Thank God for that touch of a hand.

I feel I can stretch out my hand 
towards God at anytime.
Feel that comforting response.
Maybe it is our finger tips which are touching.
............... always a response ............

REACHING OUT TO BEAUTIFUL

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