On a New Sense of Belonging
running miles
jumping hurdles
bowing down
for this mighty being
saying prayers
making spreads
putting things up
and taking things down
what we do
to prove
we are
what they say we should be
but we’ve been given a gift
everyone forgets
the instant community
an immediate sense of knowing
and understanding
being Jewish is
being
family
honoring and respecting
mourning and crying
trying and hoping
to make things better
year after year
after year
after year
and they say
next year in Jerusalem
but I say
this year
together
August 30, 2007 at 11:15 pm
Most moving poem. Really expressing some much emotion regarding the passages that you are going through now. You have the wisdom of the agesin you.
June 19, 2008 at 9:05 am
Somehow i missed the point. Probably lost in translation
Anyway … nice blog to visit.
cheers, Crackdown.