Poem of Unity in the Ten
The greatest work is to unite as one,
To seek the Creator till the veil is gone.
In every ten the Shechina will shine,
A dwelling of mercy, a presence divine.
Each comes to his friend with a word to bestow,
To share of the path, what the heart longs to know.
Annulment in circles, each bending low,
So kindness and mercy through heaven will flow.
For more than the calf who yearns for the breast,
The Giver of life longs to grant us His rest.
He hastens to bless where intentions are pure,
Revealing His kindness that ever endures.
But hidden within is the battle unspoken,
The pride of the heart that resists being broken.
Without prayer and yearning the ten will not stand,
It turns into dust, like castles of sand.
So gather with purpose, not friendship alone,
For unity’s root is the One we enthrone.
Together we rise, above reason we climb,
The Shechina revealed in our circle sublime.
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