Wednesday, May 29, 2013



I see you in my fingerprints. 
In everything I touch and do you are there, always with us, always present but unable to be felt.

You fade with time become less visible but you are always there. 
A part of me. 
Hidden in the whorls are the pieces of you. 

I leave an impression of you on everything I touch.
You leave your mark on all that I am and all that I do.

I see you in  my fingerprints
A faded silhouette hidden in the grooves.
I see you in their fingerprints left all over.
In colorful imprints on my house and heart I see you.

Sometime unnoticed but always with me. 

1 comment:

Unknown said...

This aches with tenderness. I adore your vulnerability in this piece, Mel.