Solace

They see me as a garbled picture, a riddle in a riddle,

Or create an interpretation which is void of the middle.

No one understands me, no one has ever seen,

But I take solace in the fact that you do Elohim.

The auditorium’s empty, my heart gives up the drum,

Every measure I pour out is avoided or shunned.

No one hears my voice, no one wants to hear my say,

But I take solace in the fact that you do Yahweh.

~Poet of Ephraim

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