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The Spirits Healing Hands

The Spirits Healing Hands

Whatever we have in body and in soul, eventually comes to light
The spirits healing hands, through meditation gets it right
The power of our capabilities has barely been brought to bare
The synchronicity of man to man, dreaming the same nightmare
The ability to manipulate, the energy that we are
Is the direct flight to the open skies, where vision reaches far
It's in this positively charged, ecstatic breaker box of  human electricity
That we will eventually find ourselves riding the waves of God's compatibility
Where in this oneness of common understanding, we find the power of healing hands
And we take it, and shape it, and mold it into, the cosmic purpose of what we understand
And it will be on that glorious day, we bring good will to man.....

Tony Taylor  (Chicago)



 

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Tony Taylor

Hi Marcus......thanks so much for the kind comment.....much appreciated....tony   xx

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Georgina Richardson

A great new piece and very wise words. Well done sweety. Gods compatibility sounds just wonderful. G xx

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Tony Taylor

Hey Georgie.....it's so cool that you caught that "God's Compatibility" line........I didn't think anyone would......you're a treasure sweety...........smiles.........tony  xx

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