David:
Gently the wind blows,
Turning the leaves of a book;
An autumn Shabbat.
Gershon:
Gently blows ru’ah
Like that on primal waters,
And unveils the Sabbath Bride
David:
Dripping down branches
That grow off the tree of life,
Flow pearls of wisdom.
Gershon:
Two trees in Eden
One delicious but, when tasted,
The other wasted.
David:
On its limbs sing birds,
Etz Chaim - its words sublime;
Eternal springtime.
Gershon:
On the tree of life
Eternally the leaves fall,
Till by song renewed.
The first, third and fifth haikus are by David Lefkowitz, and the second, fourth and sixth are my responses.
10/8/09
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem