invitation

my hands are outstretched
searching for yours

the skin is dry
some of my nails are dirty
my cuticles might be overgrown

but my fingers are strong
ready to hold fast to dreams

new things to try
new worlds to build

warmth to be felt
joy to be shared

we can slip on this newness which
is like nothing before
is comfortingly familiar

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