"Come, my people, enter thou into thy chambers, and shut thy doors about thee; hide thyself for a little moment, until the indignation be overpast." - Isaiah 26:20, JPS 1917 Tanach
The final dawn arrives to bring
a hopeful message tinged with joy,
compels the soul to lift on high
the weary eyes above the sky.
Until that day, I’ll hide away,
and bide my time, making rhyme,
behind the screen of inner space,
where no one sees my hidden face.
I’ll greet the dawn with praise and song,
without the slightest sound of alarm,
resting in my safest haven,
and in anticipation sing.
The veil will part in sky and heart,
revealing all to glorify the One,
Who in Heaven’s Highest Abode,
sends blessings from His treasure trove.
The Tree of Life 