Impeccable sparks
bubbles bursting
dancing in shadows of their own destiny.
And this divine vitality
spills Light and Life
washing ohr and shalom,
while somewhere balanced between the angels and the animals,
our souls leap about this sublime cycle
where below becomes above,
where a heartfelt bow sanctifies the wheel,
where a deep breath enriches the sky.
Then ensues procreation,
then emanation,
until all come to understand
joy, simha, is as essential as innocence,
and truth, emet,
defines all that comprises purity:
all that is sculpted from siphorot:
and all that is blessed by breathing siphorot.
4/6/18