The Palm

If you open your hand,
you will see
between your thumb and middle finger,
in that fleshy, muscle-y, dip,
you will see a spot
the size of the little me.
My spirit, my heart, my insides,
in concentrated, power form,
nestled, snuggled down
recharging.
I believe they call that the palm of the hand.
Do you mind?
Do you mind that I am resting here in the palm of your hand?