Wednesday, 28 January 2026

A Handy Poem

 This week we stared at our hands for five minutes! This was an excercise to reclaim our attention that was inspired by the Friends of Attention, a nonprofit in New York. Staring at our hand is an antidote to the automatic ritual of looking at our phones but it's more than that, it's about connecting with our body and the world around us, it's about what we value and how we live our lives. Where we put our attention is our life! Needless to say this inspired some thoughtful poems!



Attention, In My Hand

I’m looking

Looking deep

Deep into my palm

My palm with crevices

Crevices of life

Life lived hard

Hard times with scars

Scars that tell stories

Stories of my existence

Existence of years

Years while growing

Growing older and wiser

Wiser to make choices

Choices of affirmation

Affirmation of choice

In my hand…


- by Jenn



The Soft Hand

I hear the movement like a small stream within

The blood in her hand 

And her skin

I hear its life force

Warmed by the red blood

Moving through the finger muscles

Or however that works

I hear the shaking of the fingers

And the shaking of the palms

The nerves working to compensate

As the air slowly moves through 

Softly touching the hand

Gently creating small flickering 

Movements - fingers and nails

And the air, wherever it comes from

Gently reminds the hand

That it too is alive, as are the 

Reflections of light that beam

Oh breath of life, breathe on this hand 


- by Haki Davis



Holding Hands

My hand is holding gold

Giving myself 

Holding seeds

About to be planted

Do not be afraid

I'm your friend

Here is my hand

I'm giving it to you

Take my hand and show me

What it can do


- by June Madsen

A Handy Poem

 This week we stared at our hands for five minutes! This was an excercise to reclaim our attention that was inspired by the Friends of Atten...