Palpably, You are in this room,
A presence just as certain as our own,
Singing with us -- family friend, well-known --
Someone, not just something we assume.
One can know You only intimately.
Vast as You are, You fit into our home.
Every tick of life we're not alone,
Rejoicing in a love we feel and see.
© by Nicholas Gordon
Audio and Video Music: Dream of the Ancestor. By Asher Fulero. Music free to use at YouTube.
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