Don’t say, don’t say
that no one can help us now—
there are hands all around us,
all of them reaching,
in every corner appears
bright wings,
and, like a miracle
that’s always been waiting
to happen, out of the stump
of yourself emerges
your own open hand.
[…] celebrated conductor Elizabeth Swanson led about 120 people in singing “Our Birthright” last night–and it was euphoric. A moment I hope to remember forever. I was utterly […]
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