Your bones: my sanctuary ~ mishkan. Your ache: My Holy of Holies ~ Aron HaBrit.
I lie here- Radiant, wild, unshaped- Until your love burns hot
Enough To forge You
Into Me.
Yes, Love. If today you cannot cry, Knock together your head and heart Until one of two things happens: Your mind stops- Or your heart( Oh, your Heart) Opens.
This. This is the day I sing Shehecheyanu.
Hineini.
This is the day You become Me
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