Face And Figure [Reimagined]

In shades of every color Light glides around the room The beauties overwhelming Can you see it too? The house is filled with orchids They pour ore ever vase A scene to be devoured A holy place I’m not a face I’m not a figure I’m not a number or a sign A glance outside the window A gaze into myself A spark becomes an ember If I were someone else I’m not a face I’m not a figure I’m not a number or a sign I’m not a name I’m not a mind I am a witness