NaPoWriMo: Day 7

A Hand

A hand is outstretched,

It holds a promise of safety.

Radiating warmth and comfort,

shaking for just a second;

giving away the deepest insecurities,

of loneliness, of rejection, of heartache.

Will it be damned to be extended forever?  

Or will you take the hand?

-A.L.Tucker