hands

[splash_chan]

i sat and thought and i was quiet
and as i sat i saw, more like felt
ghost hands glazing my head
smoothing my hair in a gentle manner
in a caring way that made my chest swell
and my breath catch
for i knew those hands,
and i hadn't known those hands to be gentle
in a long while..

a/n:posted this poem as my first at a 100poems  community. check it out.