The Book of Blue

I sit with the sacredness of the Siddur every day. 
The words jump from the page, as luminous stars
Entering my heart - I pray.

Never knowing what comes next, the heart speaks,
Inspiration enters my soul, 
New thoughts jump out of me, 
Writing them as they appear, 
Light descends as tears come, 
The words bring me to higher realms of being. 

The Book of Blue, as a magical carpet ride, 
The words hover, surrounding me with love and inspiration. 
The essence of the words brings me to know my heart, 
A moment of holiness, feeling blessed as I pray, 
The words jump from my soul to the paper,  
Enlightening the day.

© Todd Greenberg - 06/08/24