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The wellsprings of hope can find the sun When two awarenesses converge in one: Life of earth has limits; Imagination, none. The caretaker gives the daily task The tender devotion that small acts ask The near task done with care can travel Far as the imagination springs; The smallest task projects onto the heavens; hope begins In small acts written large -J. S. Hayward (11.96) email for more on poems |