His hands

A workers song

Pours from him

Calloused Hands

And a silent Hymn

Hidden

In the spreading light

moving through his arms

When he holds me

I am charmed

Author: Omanisa

I'm a spiritual counsellor, healer and naturpath who specialises in working with the aura and helping clients develop mindful self-awareness.

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