Ruach

Be not silent to my tears,
As they rise to the firmament of Heaven

My mouth shall sing
Your hidden praises 

My ears shall hear
the whisper within Your voice 

My nose shall breathe
the fragrance of Your triumph 

My eyes shall behold
the unseen Wind 

Ruach — sacred breath between worlds,
The intangible Presence,
moving through the chambers of the soul,
guides me home.

© Todd Emerson Greenberg - 12/13/24