we touch the unseen

In these peculiar times I realise every
action counts,
as this wave in me mounts and mounts.

It's unclear to see what's rising with the
sun from over the horizon, nor what to me 
you even mean.
 
But I do know together 'we touch the unseen'.

Published by Smith Shine Poetry

I am my poetry, my poetry is me. I pray what I believe. I believe what I pray.

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