What of a poem on appendages?

Question: What of a poem on appendages!?

Empty Hands

Hand in hand
We walked

Twisted together
Turned for each other
Through hills we climbed
To valleys we played in

Looking around now
I see
Nothing
Am I alone!?

Empty hands
Breathless I!.!.!.
Reach out to you

Tie me down
Make me see
I once saw
A love

Say it can
Say it will
Say something to!.!.!.

Fill my hand again

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Very nice, if only it was in a book I could look at it forever!. If you put a famous poets name under it and said it was his I'd assume it was his!. :)Www@QuestionHome@Com

I am thinking about this, and sometimes an empty hand is for healing time!. Once you are happy in the solitude of who you are and what you stand for then you will reach out and your hand will meet another!.
Believe it and it shall be so!.!.Www@QuestionHome@Com

Enjoy solitude, it sharpens the senses and clears the fog!. Hands often have attachments that bring regret later!. Www@QuestionHome@Com

An out-reached hand can pull you down, or hoist you up!.Www@QuestionHome@Com