The Almighty Spoke To Bernstein Poem by Charles Chaim Wax

often
of life, of death,
of eternal bliss
but it did no good
none
none at all
and his dear Louise locked in murky medication
the dense wound
of his tongue
useless
in the faded silence
love gone
not wanting to be gone
by anyone
but moved out
to a distant city
then a far away world
finally
into an exotic universe
the language
much, much
too harsh for the tenderness
of tender hearts
or what the Almighty
said
saying
only One Love
can the human heart encompass
more, even a bit,
my Creation
forsaken.