(I think this stanza can stand alone...however they were others that went with it that I've also posted it up, but I think this one is the best and since it seems to me to be able to stand on it's own as a poem, we'll call it the short version of E'in Sof.
It is 3 am and the black sky
overhead resembles a snake,
onyx coils poised to strike. I am
Cleopatra and these pearls will
prove my noose. E'in Sof.
