Compassion Came

I’ve seen the healing hands
Of a charismatic few
Touch the wounds of man
The day compassion grew
And a song of jubilee
Filled the pristine air
High above the trees
With an offering and a prayer
Lifted by each voice
In harmonic unity
Oh how they rejoiced
To finally be free

©Kay Salady

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About Kay Salady

I write about the greatest force on earth that, I believe, lives on forever and surpasses all else. "All your poems read like I am watching an artist use words instead of colours full of feeling." ~Anon.

Posted on October 14, 2013, in poetry and tagged , , , , , , , , , , , , , . Bookmark the permalink. 2 Comments.

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