Type: Poem

“This deepest darkness is saturated with life…”

“God please guide this great and loving family / To see them / Through this night.”

“I did not speak out because my voice was trembling too much…”

“The rustle of / Yud Hey Vav Hey / Soundlessly spoken.”

“Giver. / Receiver. / Conjoined in coaxing / Her mysteries, / Ever renewed”  Yet, still to be revealed.

“But that’s how it is with Sages– you never know where they’ll turn up.”

“One way to seek the divine/ is through another’s eyes.”

“Kosher is a shape-shifting sprite, tempting with the promise and freedom of wholeness…”

“I was certain I’d never be Sarah ema, the matriarch  / It’s no secret, I laughed at the messengers…”

“Undone and mystified by divine reason, we bask in the source of all things who watches us create fragile wings of our own.”