When grief gets in the eye, the vision shrinks.
The universe contracts to one who thinks
Only of sorrow.
Break the web of tears,
Seek out a brother's woe and heal his fears;
Then surely as night opens into dawn
The universe expands, the grief is gone.
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Poems
Unfoldment
From the February 1949 issue of The Christian Science Journal