The hands of a man!

They grip the trees! Have caused nations to freeze! Have bowed in prayer! Yet, showed up if needed to veveal a slayer! Asked for wisdom! Bowed to the only one he fears! Wiped away many tears! Shed blood and busted slugs! Shoke a hand in forgiveness! Not touched a hand as fearless! As the one who raised the spirit! Even when hated and maybe even underrated! Maybe cute but dont have the right to be vain in truth! Have showed riddles and solved rhymes! Over time you shall know it's nature dwells spiritual! Unseen blind beyond different of it's kind!
By©Devon Bates2017

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