Emmanuel George Cefai

Gold Star - 6,575 Points (12th March 1955 / Victoria, Gozo)

Hand That Moves Round - Poem by Emmanuel George Cefai

Hand
That moves round

Hand
That moves high

There is a wine
Dripping
Dripping
From the heavens

The Sub-Conscious
Here in the night
Is king.

The human
Obeys the Sub-Conscious
The root of his
Conscious Civilization
Dawn comes
The human reigns.


Comments about Hand That Moves Round by Emmanuel George Cefai

  • Gold Star - 11,980 Points Daniel Brick (8/2/2014 9:12:00 PM)

    The hand is so uniquely human - it is almost a symbol of humanity - the mysterious cave painters of the Stone Age left their hand prints on the cave walls along with stunning pictures of animals and people - the hand by which we have built our human civilizations, the hand by which we can destroy our civilizations (Report) Reply

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