Wednesday, April 03, 2019
The Music Within––poem by Dorothy
The Music Within
Hearing this,
some fall to their knees
and cry "Father!"
Others raise their hands
and know that the Mother
has come.
Some begin to whirl
and cry aloud.
Others weep quietly,
bliss currents too deep to describe.
Whatever it is called
each knows that this
is who they are,
the organ tones
of their being,
the strings and oboes
of the soul
at play once again.
Dorothy Walters
April 3, 2019
