Miracle! Sugar and cinnamon-free, freedom forever, softly closing my understanding eyes, binah! Dreaming of binah! Droopingly relaxed on a dark cold Shevat morning, blood persistently moving strongly, full of heart pumping sure, gazing skywards towards a sun soon-to-be. Seeing the lightness, feeling the saturations of sensations, the yellow sun, the crimson beauty--feeling beautiful myself as they gaze. Sunrises come and go, always a new one, always another day. Looking forward now to all days, all sunrises, all sunsets, because a sunrise for surely follows a sunset. Before and after, a sunrise precedes and proceeds a sunset. Purple sunset tonight on Shabbat, blue new moon 3 nights ago, a Rosh Hodesh. A bright orange sunset coloring the sky with purples bursting forth in singing song, will be harmonizing with Sarah, Rebecca, Rachel, and Leah as we play our instrumentals dancingly. Bursting forth songs of delight, sweetly sighing, carrying the bass aliyah tomorrow. My purple fuzzy bedtime socks reflecting violets the sunset sky will carry this eve. Wearing a purple beret, the royal color, as the great great great... grandchild of King David, royalty in bloodline, righteousness in ethics. Have a Shabbat Shalom!
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