Reaching Out To Touch Others Poem by Gerry Legister

Talking with God challenges becomes the dawning,
From here on you can plan and move without delay?
When opportunity brings again a brand new morning,
Allow yourself the blessed day to choose the right way.

With God all things are possible we are often told,
When frown moves below the eyes in long deep sighs,
While the blacken soul is stripped of its own merit gold,
Comforts we need from outside forces back the tears.

With God’s empathy the endearment become strong,
Or stay confined trapped in mind on the wounded spot,
See the parking lot; when everything has gone wrong,
And it’s too late of course when we are keen to stop.

When hope Escort sacked forces through the narrow gap,
The marks outside upon our faces learn to discern,
The diverge hurts we feel meandering on the inside,
Live a secret life hidden in parts behind the scene.

Talk with God to walk the purple carpet into possibility,
Carry celestial faith around even if we never knew him,
Inside old invisible songs reminds the soul of our eternity,
Tempo inspired mankind into bringing our spirit into line?

Flickering reflections of the heavens we hope to find
Dream of beautiful and powerful saints in a state of sublime,
Everything will turn out fine that families has left behind,
Even our secret conversation with God goes on all the time.

Talk awhile and run for many miles in long lingering lives,
Join voices crying over your shoulders looking for more answers,
We don’t know their names or the choices that destiny saves,
We only know with God we are reaching out to touch others.