A man contemplates the Seine
He loves his erasing city
He loves the dark waters
a man watches the seine
He loves the lights
The lost loves
The never ending nights
the Dream of death
the Death of the dream
the Death of death
a Man watches the waters
He loves his disappearing wife
his culminating life
He loves his sons
Thinking of him
about the nights
he contemplated the Seine.

Again as before we will
see you return to your premise
Jerusalem entire city being whole
again we will go back
to join the connective axle
Between us
and The
one
truth
once more we will go back
to the correct place
in the Place
again we will go back to see
your return to your premise
in the Place

again we will go back from the exile
all the states and all the nations
Jerusalem's exile from her axis
again Yerushalem will go back to being whole.

you pass through the world
and learn from the suffering
learn from the suffering
to pass through the world
learn to see
the running of the others
you are richer than the runner
you,
sitting on the sidewalk
and looking at the runners
at their success
despising your learning.