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I Slept, but My Heart Was Awake

Song of Solomon 5:2-8

2 I was asleep, but my heart was awake. It is the voice of my beloved who knocks: “Open to me, my sister, my love, my dove, my undefiled; for my head is filled with dew, and my hair with the dampness of the night.” · WEB


The second night scene turns on a moment's reluctance, and this time the city's watchmen are not neutral.

I was asleep, but my heart was awake — and his voice arrives knocking, with the fullest string of endearments he ever speaks: my sister, my love, my dove, my undefiled. His head is wet with dew; he has crossed the night to stand at her door.

Her answer is the most human moment in the book. I have taken off my robe — must I put it on? I have washed my feet — must I soil them? Not refusal; friction. Comfort negotiating with love, for the length of two questions — and that is long enough. His hand comes through the latch-opening, her heart pounds, she rises with hands dripping myrrh on the bolt — and he is gone. My heart went out when he spoke. I sought him, but did not find him; I called, and he did not answer.

The first search Song of Solomon 3:1–4 is replayed with every outcome reversed — and this time the watchmen beat her, bruise her, strip her cloak. The city that tolerated a searching woman once treats her as a vagrant now. The poem offers no explanation for them and asks for none; the second search costs what the first did not, and the cost is allowed to stand.

Then the adjuration, recut by loss: not do not stir up love, but if you find my beloved, tell him I am faint with love Song of Solomon 5:8. The book is honest that timing can fail inside real love — and the scenes that follow show the failure is not the end.

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