Take These Feet

Take these feet, they won’t get far

Take this calloused heart

Take these arms, they can’t reach far

Take this heart for your jar

Take it it’s bitter

It will do in a pickle

It will give you the vinegar you need

Take this mind

These eyes half blind

Too hard a tear to find

Take it

Its torn

Take it

Its worn

Take all the children its born

Take all 

its fight

Take all 

its might

Take all it’s too stiff and tight

Rub it in your hands

Give it a good sand

Warm it up under your gaze

Then it may chance

For you to dance 

And your fine heart to amaze. 

19 Oct 2019

Lydiangeline

Its been a long while, but here I am pushing the publish button again. Enjoy