The hands fail to give the mind its freedom
No it’s the mind that fails the hands
Of thoughts that are lucid and full of meaning
Offering the rational up for the weeping
Cut from the heavy bowing bough
Snapping upward rebounding
Touching the sky once again somehow
Hands or mind or hands endow
© 2011 Michael Yost
apt words.
superb writing.
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Thanks for the compliment.
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Somehow we rebound
When failures drown
Our self-endowed renown…
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Thank God for that. And thank you for the comment!
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Bravo!
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And every new day, we get another chance to get it, right! Lovely!
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Even as the world turns. smiles…
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smart one.
good luck on everything, you deserve the best.
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We all deserve something. Not sure what mine should be though.. smiles…
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