Have you ever seen me
With more than your eyes
Held me without your arms
Touched me without hands
Well, you’re doing it now
These are the pieces of my heart
Sands of my life in more than flesh
Hands of existence reaching out
Take them into you, deep into you
Try me on, see if it fits at all
It’s not quite like being alone with someone
It’s more like touching yourself
With someone else’s thoughts and dreams
Have you ever been seen
By more than eyes
Been held by more than arms
Touched by more than hands
If you let it, you will be now
These are the pieces of my heart
Blown bare by the winds of time
You are welcome to sample them
And take as much as you have a mind
These are the pieces of my heart
Sands of my life in more than flesh
Hands of existence reaching out
Take them into you, deep into you
© 1997 Tim D. Coulter Sr.