Omer 7 - Gilgul
malchut of chesed


One day I will be gone
yet continue on
just as the ones before me
and will follow.
I will find the right ones,
the wrongs ones
again and again
for we are made
of the same intangibles
and have known each other
since the beginning
and will in the end.
No matter the fires, the dread, the rubble,
I will hold your hand in the end—
hold you close to me,
so even as the lonely crossing happens
there will be warmth.
I will find you again,
just as I found you here,
and we’ll walk the new sands
under the old sun,
in our new skins
for our old souls.
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Comments (3)
Sweet. Lovely poem.
It feels like a promise made across lifetimes.
Nice