From beyond above To one knows not where The unseen hand is felt To blow away the webs of tangled thought Hold your breath for fear this hand should pass you by And be gone forever A fleeting chance to feel A spirit light of grace and charm A spirit free from bond of thought or deed To travel to and fro with wanton bliss In knowledge that though not in form Its hand has touched the souls of others Ne'er to come again
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