Try again

Clasp my hands,
feelings too,
stubborn chants,
feed the blues.
“Stop attempts,
skip the try.
Hold contempt,
as hopes die.”

Fold my hands,
slowly walk,
hear my thoughts,
quiet talk.
“Don’t let go,
one more shot.
Inner flow,
connects dots.”

Press my palms,
wishes fly.
Mind is calm,
dreams float high.
“Strive again,
loose nothing.
Find the strength,
cut failed strings.”

Both palms out,
release stress.
Clear all doubts,
feel so blessed.
“Receive good,
let it in.
All that should,
will begin.”

– Grace Y. Estevez – Reddy