Hold my hand, don’t let me go.
My stumbling feet are shaking from the fall.
Hold me close, don’t let me go.
My shivering body needs a warm embrace.
Hold my face, don’t let it go.
My weeping eyes can’t see past the waterfall.
R.D. Jess
Hold Me

Making words mean something
Hold my hand, don’t let me go.
My stumbling feet are shaking from the fall.
Hold me close, don’t let me go.
My shivering body needs a warm embrace.
Hold my face, don’t let it go.
My weeping eyes can’t see past the waterfall.
R.D. Jess
I am a lover of writings and over the years I have collected a handful of poems and stories I have written. The more I wrote the more I realized I should do something with it, besides putting it in a box. View more posts