בס״ד
Eikev
neither prairies nor ocean shores
nor great rivers
but a land of hills and valleys
and streams of water
of goats and of dates
this is the land which God prefers
and bequeaths to us
rising above the cities of the plain
dwelling solitary, upon those heights
a beacon, a lighthouse
upon an isolated point of rock
its narrow beam
moment after moment
slicing through the darkness
heels deeply planted at the edge
on the cusp
rhythmic, pulsating flashes
marking the shoals of chaos
and by its very nature
compelled to stand apart
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