Avos 3:1
This is what it feels like to drown.
This is what it feels like to drown.
Festivities end.
The angels were never there
To begin with
Your incomplete
Silencer.
So. You return from whence you came.
Skinnydip through unchartered names.
An island Eden, draped in seaweed
That feel like serpents tickling your toes.
Convince yourself
Of Eternity
In a Cainine stroke
After desperate stroke.
Imbued with perplexity
Dim-witted
And gasping for breathalyzer
You realize
Serendipity
Reincarnated into a pair of anonymous
Dolphins.
"The innermost hanging, the one that could be seen by whoever came into the Sanctuary, was made of fine linen decorated with figures of cherubim, as was the curtain in front of the Ark. Over the hanging of fine linen was placed a coarser hanging made of goat's hair and over this a hanging of tanned rams' skins and over this a hanging of the skins of tehashim, a word of uncertain meaning, often translated 'dolphins'" {MyJewishLearning.com}.
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Published in My Jewish Learning
