poetry for the soul
If I could find the time,
I would drink more wine with you.
Time not squandered, will blossom
into rich grapes in Gan Eden.
In Olam Haba, we will have time,
beyond any calculations possible,
to enjoy divine delights
while gazing at the Shechinah.
I have B.A.'s in Psychology, and English; and, a certificate in psychophysical re-education. My journey encompasses a transition from diverse religious beliefs, culminating in taking the yoke of Heaven upon myself, as found in chassidism. View all posts by Tzvi Fievel
This is intriguing, and beautiful.
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I’m not sure what some of the terms mean, but it sounds like a leisurely place.
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Tzvi Feivel, you seem like a very kind neshama. Lovely poem, habibi.
❤
David
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A gorgeous poem! (In Yeshua I have found the Shechinah.)
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I don’t understand all the words but the way they flow is so alluring.
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Here’s to the wine, here’s to you!
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Some new words for me. Thank you for that. 🙂
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