Help me breathe a breath
and know that it is your breath
from creation's kiss

Is loneliness love?
Neither she nor her absence
Only love is love

By The Waters of Nachal Dovid

Is the secret that
there are no words in water,
is that what it is?

How the water flows
as it tumbles over me,
speaks a true language

No earth and no stone
can take a waterfall's place
or shout its whisper

When the crowds moved in
tp picture my sacred place
I had a mixed mood

I miss my mother
in every crevice of life
and at the water

Mom once heard a speech
about how it's water that
relaxes us most

I wasn't sure if
I should come here again now
but there are reasons

I love the Kotel
maybe because it's solid
but I miss this flow

G-d please please bless me
in my most private moments
to sense the water

Here in the desert
a waterfall hides and seeks:
We've found each other

Water and poems
don't have room for linear or
literal moves

By The Waters of Nachal Dovid

Is the secret that
there are no words in water,
is that what it is?

How the water flows
as it tumbles over me,
speaks a true language

No earth and no stone
can take a waterfall's place
or shout its whisper

When the crowds moved in
tp picture my sacred place
I had a mixed mood

I miss my mother
in every crevice of life
and at the water

Mom once heard a speech
about how it's water that
relaxes us most

I wasn't sure if
I should come here again now
but there are reasons

I love the Kotel
maybe because it's solid
but I miss this flow

G-d please please bless me
in my most private moments
to sense the water

Here in the desert
a waterfall hides and seeks:
We've found each other

Water and poems
don't have room for linear or
literal moves