Gentle Hand
Go slowly my lady of the gentle hand
for I am caught within your grasp
My wounds are healed
but my scars show deep
I am strong
but also am I wearied of the battle
In many things have I conspired
yet this I never planned
Go slowly my lady of the gentle hand.
Tread lightly as you walk with me
for I am unfamiliar with the road
I have journeyed far
but not far enough
I have acquainted myself with many
and let them pass
I have coursed the oceans
in search of this land So
Tread lightly my lady of the gentle hand.
Stand easy and fear not my touch
for I am neither feral nor fragile
I am only confused
by unexpected presence
I was prepared
to march into defeat
Only for the elusive queen would I have fallen
But for a time, here I'll stand
By your leave my lady of the gentle hand
(Dec 12, 1981)
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