Sunday, June 21, 2020

Mirror
My eyes reflect light
I see
Receive images
I am not my eyes
My mouth forms words
Speaking thoughts into existence
Breathing, breathing
I am not my mouth
My ears here prayer, plea and petition
Music and melody, all for me
I am not my ears
My feet beautiful, carry good news
Travel and wander
In walking shoes
I am not my feet
My heart beats
Blood's path of life
Transporting oxygen
Feels, receives emotion
Bends, breaks, mends
Pours out love again and again
I am not my heart
You have hands, feet, eyes and ears, a mouth and heart, arms that embrace
I want to believe
That you have a face
Your mind is infinite
You are like me
Yet I am not God
I never will be.

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