Inner Woman -
Hands
Her hands
Slender, soft, smooth
Caress the paper
As she folds
A rectangle then triangle
Precise then torn
Becomes a square
Transformed
Her hands are rough
Hardened and gentle
Crease the square
Angled and layered
Shaped to a pattern
She remembers
So well
Patience required
Her hands misshapen
Joints swollen
Painful
A final inspection
With her mouth she
puffs
Crinkles pop, expand
Origami astounds
Remember
Hands changed by life
Are beautiful with memory
Of all her strife
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