The artisan
Betzalel,
gifted in
shaping
vessels
of light,
is forging
a conduit
to heaven,
the Ark
of the
Covenant.
Though
admirable,
his
artistry
is not
as great
as
his skill
in listening
to
that
Voice
which
speaks
of beginnings
and
endings
as one.
Such
circular
thoughts
he knows
are G‑d's
not his,
but more
wondrous
still,
is how
those
thoughts
should
come to
move
a
mortal hand
and eye
in such
unerring
precision.
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