yesod shebchesed
Another couch, me again, asking How
do you reach outside of yourself
and leave anything left? You learned
years ago, God says, didn't you?
It's turtles all the way down.
Come on, God, I say. Please.
Silence, then God says, All right.
The first turtle knows that she,
no matter what, is not bad.
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