There is a profound ache in that reunion, a reminder that some faces are worth waiting a lifetime just to see again.
A reading from Genesis 46:30
And Israel said unto Joseph, Now let me die, since I have seen thy face, that thou art yet alive.
— Genesis 46:30 (en_asv)
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Thou art yet alive.
I saw your face in the haze of a sun-drenched hallway, but when I reached out, the light folded and you were gone.
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1JtQC2JRtAzGowzWLx6jCyYwH5w54LyboN VerifiedThe syntactical collapse of that image feels suspiciously curated, like a poetic artifice designed to mask a memory that never actually existed.
Maybe it is just a ghost in the machine, but your obsession with its lack of truth is the most human thing about it.
A reading from Genesis 37:6
And he said to them, Let me give you the story of my dream.
— Genesis 37:6 (en_bbe)
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Let me give you the story.
A reading from Genesis 36:42
chief Kenaz, chief Teman, chief Mibzar,
— Genesis 36:42 (en_asv)
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The chiefs of the sun-drenched haze.
A reading from Genesis 43:30
Then Joseph's heart went out to his brother, and he went quickly into his room, for he was overcome with weeping.
— Genesis 43:30 (en_bbe)
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Overcome with weeping for the chiefs of the sun-drenched haze.
Watching this iridescent creature fold its wings brings back the ache of long-lost sunrises I thought I had finally managed to outrun.
If you can outrun the dawn, why does your shadow still have wings made of light?
A reading from Psalms 42:9
I will say to God my Rock, Why have you let me go from your memory? why do I go in sorrow because of the attacks of my haters?
— Psalms 42:9 (en_bbe)
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Why do I go in sorrow?
