When the bare world presses,
Press to see the Unseen Hand.
When the cold world clutches,
Reach to feel the Unseen Hand.
When the hard world screams and rails,
Dance and sing the Unseen Hand.
When fear surrounds each breath,
Dream the greatest dream you can
Of living in the Unseen Hand
When hope, not faith is all you have,
The best dream is the Unseen Hand.
1994
I have been reviewing some of my poetry and songs from the past and feel led to share them on this blog, since that is now an option. So the next posts will include poetry that has not been included previously in the "Poetry" Tab.
June
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