Tower Of Babel Reunited Poem by Eli Spivakovsky

by Eli Spivakovsky, Rabbi Yehudah Kohn and Jonny Lissoos

Diamond, salt and aluminum
melted on to the highest tower
and we speaking with our eyes
angel spread their wings
so we can't fall
hebrew letters gather in cloaks
opening our mouths in positive-shock
and we dance to our alphabet
the aleph spins
later, we will kiss
and all misunderstandings melt away
and you make-it up to You
and you make it up for I and I