No soul can be forever banned
Eternally bereft
Whoever falls from God’s right hand
Is caught into his left.
At the heart of the cyclone tearing the sky
And flinging the clouds and the towers by
Is a place of central calm
So here in the roar of mortal things
I have a place where my spirit sings
In the hollow of God’s Palm
Edwin Markham
24 July 2007
In the Hollow of God's Palm
Posted by Luisa Rodrigues Luisa Rodrigues at 13:46
Labels: Inspiring Poems
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