For Warmth

For Warmth

I hold my face between my hands. No, I am not crying. I hold my face in my two hands to keep the loneliness warm— two hands protecting, two hands nourishing, two hands preventing my soul from leaving me in anger.

Poet: Thich Nhat Hanh
Source: @AYearOfBeingHere
Books: @AbeBooks

I hold my face in my two hands to keep the loneliness warm

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