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Noah: Teivah

close up of brown-skinned woman's hands holding lit sparkler, her face blurred in the background, curly brown hair swept to the side by breeze
For every one
Of life’s torrential floods,
There is a teivah,
An ark 
A container of words.
 
And in every word,
The Holy breath of letters.
 
And by breath of every letter, 
There comes an opening.
 
And through every opening,
A Zohar:
 
A light.
 
And by way of light,
The klal of Yisrael,
Behold,
Is offered 
The illumination of life;
A life of illumination.

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