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