Looking up.
Into the blue.
Into vastness.
Into forever.
Looking in.
Into my heart’s
pulsing wonder
and Oceans of longing.
And soul,
where can I find her?
Flitting on sunbeams,
Moonbeams, starlight?
Dancing with the wind?
Splashing through puddles
Among the homeless,
The broken ones, the mourners?
My sukkah is small,
Fragile
even in sunlight.
But its sides are open,
Its thatched roof
Receptive.
I look up.
My heart sighs
at twilight;
while spirit
embraces guests,
readies herself to dance.
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