A Dance Poem for National Poetry Month

Dance

God’s in me when I dance.
God, making
Spring Out of his thoughts
And building worlds
By wishing.
God Laughing at his own
Queer fancies,
Standing awed,
And sobbing;
Musing,
Dreaming,
Throbbing;
Commanding;
Creating —
God’s in me
When I dance

-Mary Carolyn Davies

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