Out of the consciousness of water
We acknowledge
We are only passing through.
In the heart,
Of the heart,
Of Tiferet,
There comes a truth.
Among the grasses,
In a field of spring,
A solitary, yet radiant, daffodil
Who soon will return her beauty
Into her Creator.
Death is rebuked,
Moment by moment,
Through metaphysical Count
In Hesed’s sapphire flow.
The One who has the power to grant life
Gives to us what we cannot give to ourselves.
HaShemLit. The Name, referring to the ineffable name of God; used as a substitute for any of the more sacred names of God when not speaking in prayer. Particularly used in conversation. did not create
Universe upon universe upon universe
Out of loneliness.
The worlds were created
Out of Hesed’s urge
To give.
