1 toward the Omer

After 400 Years
chesed shebchesed

One
sometimes
does
not
know

how
to
ask—

in
not
being
asked

the
answer

has
already
been
made
clear,
no?—

but
even
when

I’ve
lost
myself

nestled
in
me

is
something

that
will,

recognized,

respond