אין סוף
כאשר אין כאן.
מנסים לחזור.
ותמיד אפשרי.
Between us
it is not the same.
There is both love and its contrary
but without love, nothing else
can exist.
What do we lack when we leave?
I return home every night
without falling.
There is no without.
If we believe we lack,
it is only a misunderstanding
of what is meant for us.
Even without is not without.
Half of your night I spent falling in love
and the other half I was awake.
You can only know now.
The strongest one is not the biggest.
The wisest one is not the loudest.
The most content one is not the happiest.
אכתוב לך הכל.
הסיפור הארוך שלא מפסיק להמשיך למרות
החושך או האור.
The answer to life
is to be.
אבל לאן ברחה האהבה?
When you left us for yourself
there was no story to undermine
yours.
We live in
the smallest of worlds.
Here
your face is all faces.
Your soul lives
on every level,
and those always walking
are never found.
We sink in the loudest of nights, into ourselves. What does it mean to come home? How far is this journey?
I long for you
but I chase a feeling.
The final destination is almost home. Take us back until we realize
our potential.
How does one feel love without loving? I tried to understand your heart without becoming a lover. I tried to love without loving.
How hollow it is to receive without giving.
Your favorite love poem.
The one who speaks to you
through the silence of its lips
to the wholeness of your heart.
Characteristics of Our Species
Those who fall in the shadow of their mother. I take all of my time in arriving. I love You as one loves their child, unconditionally and since the moment we met. But what is love in a factory? What is love from the inside of a cave? What is love when unrequited?
If Not Here, Where?
The diaspora
had no room for
expulsion.
To love your Creator
is to love yourself.
To love your parents
is to love your Creator.
To love your children
is to love Hashem within all of us.
You are the
laughter I can bear
after a night
of unborn tears.