Saturday, August 29, 2020
Always the Mystery––poem by Dorothy
Always the Mystery
Who awakened me on that fateful day?
Who led me through those jungles of doubt
as I moved forward without guidebook or guide?
Who danced with me
when there was silence everywhere?
Who sent the music
that thrilled my bones, flowed like a prayer
through my body?
Who comes to me, even now,
when my cells and tissues
are transmuted into love?
Who witnessed my longing and joy
when all was knit together
in the place of knowing?
Who speaks
with unsaid words
as I listen in silence?
Dorothy Walters
August 28, 2020
