Saturday, March 5, 2016

To Write of You



Make my hands

like the men in the

Land of Zebulun

Whom you blessed

with the writer's pen

Who worshiped you atop

the pyramids

in the thick forest

who recorded the seasons and times

for the generations to come



Make my lips

like that of the poet

whose words ebb and flow

like the waves of the ocean

the sound of which delight

the ears of the hearers

like music well played



I want to write about

Your Love for me



Shalam



ZARACH

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