Hattafat dam b'rit drowns the Deluge

 

'How circumcise my heart?' I ask of that which is Spinozan in Deleuze

For Buber has said the Schizophrenic can have no 'I and Thou'

That a prick's drop of hattafat dam b'rit blood drown the Deluge

To avert its arrow to Love's bent bow we bow.  

Envoi- 

Herod! Prince! Because niddah can never apply to the nolad mahul's Mum

Let Christ be the blood, Christ, as Mohel, spill till Christ come.