Thursday, April 23, 2015
Many Faces––poem by Dorothy
Many Faces
I have many faces.
I speak in many tongues.
No one has seen me
or heard my voice.
Yet I am everywhere,
for I am all that is.
I flow through your body
like scent, perfume of a garden
kissed by sweet rain.
My music resonates
through your flesh,
sound made by invisible fingers
stroking a special instrument.
Do not deny me.
I am you.
Dorothy Walters
April 19, 2015
I have many faces.
I speak in many tongues.
No one has seen me
or heard my voice.
Yet I am everywhere,
for I am all that is.
I flow through your body
like scent, perfume of a garden
kissed by sweet rain.
My music resonates
through your flesh,
sound made by invisible fingers
stroking a special instrument.
Do not deny me.
I am you.
Dorothy Walters
April 19, 2015