Gentle Hands
Not all that is in our hearts fits neatly into words.
This intimate collection of poems captures some moments in time: fragments of memory, reflection, and emotion. Not polished into perfection, but preserved in honesty. Some of experience, some of imagination. But always honest and not engineered.
A lot of what is here sits in between places:
- The softness and violence of love
- The stretching yet fleeting nature of our time on Earth.
- The loudness of quietitude.
Whether you read one page at a time or lose yourself in it all at once, I hope you find connection here.