בס״ד
Vayishlach
He sees visions of malachim who
ascend and descend,
serve as earthly emissaries,
and then wrestle him for supremacy.
Is the divine image
which he sees in Esav’s face
that of the angel who
would not be named?
What are we to make of
dreams and apparitions,
shifting, shimmering sands,
within which formless mysteries dwell?
How many phantom ladders to climb,
How many crushing falls to endure,
How many crippling battles to fight,
How many elusive dreams to pursue,
before Yisroel can rest?
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