Found this poem in a Shabbat book during a Bar Mitzvah. I used the last line to write a poem of my own – try it!
A thought has blown the marketplace away
There is a song on the wind and joy in the trees.
Shabbat arrives in the world
scattering a song in the silence of the night:
Eternity utters a day.
– Abraham Joshua Heschel (excerpt)
Here’s my attempt, starting with Heschel’s last line:
Eternity utters a day
It falls from lips too large to measure
Bounces on ground too wide to see
Unfolds into Now
Touch, open, be
Ok, your turn…
Eternity utters a day
S0 miniscule that it is never noticed
So huge that it is that only thing that matters
To a butterfly
–Sharman Badgett
Eternity utters a day
swan
I listen
then
dive
into
time.
Eternity utters a day
Shaping the morning.
The sun arrives
To see
Which infinities unfold,
Each
Tied into
The next,
All in time.
Eternity utters a day
Silent noise is filling the space
In the time it takes for a sun ray
To embrace
This universe and milky way
Yours and mine
Forever
Ina
Eternity utters a day.
Infinity manifests a place.
Time and space,
wondrous Shabbat!
Bound and Boundless,
Ending and Endless,
Eheyeh!