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Outstretched hands

fumble through the darkness of uncertainty


A tenuous dance of fingers

unwittingly touch upon keys of an instrument




Plays a composition so familiar 


In stark clarity

From within melancholy chords of disparity

Emanate rippling waves of empathy



Precedes arrival

And begs this query

What can it mean

To feel so much

In the absence of human touch ?


The question summons a sojourner

Who traverses dreams

Dispels solitude


And leaves behind a legacy of hope

In the purity

Of His silent departure

In the breaking of the bread

we remember Him


And He makes Himself known to us.


Tony Gomez     

About poetreecreations

I am an author writer publisher web administrator I run poetry workshops in the community. My published Manners childrens poetry book can be found at

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