Monday, April 13, 2009

chol ha'moed (in between days)

i come to the river and i must go around.
no way i can swim across.
i walk against the current.
a river, a bridge, a tunnel, a sailor.
a flashlight, a telescope, a cell phone, a kite.
a book that contains the truth.
a people who emerge from a fire.
a people with guns in their hands.

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