Echoes of Elul, Day 24: Shofar

by martin nakell


as oceans are mountains are skies are winds are rivers of languages gush forth are pressures are

release are lost are opened are eons to now’s are timeless are sourceless are inevitable are what we

have been waiting for are turbulence are crazy speed are poems are yourself are yourself are

immersed are immersing are a bath are a bathing are the blast of suddenbreath on the shores of

vibrated glass of the shofar of aftersilence

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