I cannot walk without my darling Israel

My head is heavier than lead, my eyelids half-mast. Hearing of your divisions pierces my heart – an fiery dart into my soul. Come to me and show me the love I knew

pearls drip from your ear of petals
grace covers all that fall under your shadow
I have no other prize
no other throne for my child of love
together we commune
together we cleanse
the fragrance of my peace
formed in my image, you were designed to rule!


About the Author
"The coming love and commitment of YHWH to Israel and followers". Rob Aston is a central New Zealand native with experience in marketing, poetry and crafts.