Tag: poems

These galactivated hands,
I know to be divine
Bringing forth the patterns
Seen with my mind’s eye
…
Strong energy swirls
Like magnets in my hands
They shine the light of truth
When even I don’t understand
…
They push-pull with the moon
They whisper Cho Ku Rei
They create divine transmissions
Working as they pray
…
These hands are
healing hands, creative hands
loving hands, working hands
…
These hands were made
To celebrate
My God.