Branches spreading forth, 

And the greenery of perfectly illuminated scenery

Is an inspiration for every thought.

The broad land and the heavenly gentle snow

Foreshadow in the most positive light

The attributes of the forthcoming truth and reminiscence of the original undertaking of kindness

It is always there, observed by the most intricate entities

By the strike of a second’s hand, the infinite praise is pronounced

Just a glance at the smooth abundance in the skies cures all disproportionate attitudes

The clouds of glory continue in every direction

It feels as though the unpredictable shapes are actually a precise science

Never the same, yet always identically insightful and recognizable.

The beauty of course, is in the mystifying crown.

A simple sense of it immediately disperses the head’s limits

Only a reflection is under the possibility of any comprehension.

The soul will guide every particle of the body and physicality toward the unlimited disposition.

-Mordechai 5768