I am in here.
Le cheval rouge Dans les manèges du mensonge Le cheval rouge de ton sourire Tourne Et je suis là debout planté Avec le triste fouet de la réalité Et je n’ai rien à dire Ton sourire est aussi vrai Que mes quatre vérités.
Et l’unique cordeau des trompettes marines — Guillaume Apollinaire
May your eyes sparkle with the light of Torah, and your ears hear the music of its words. May the space between each letter of the scrolls bring warmth and comfort to your soul. May the syllables draw holiness from your heart, and may this holiness be gentle and soothing to you and all God’s … Continue reading A Blessing
I Among twenty snowy mountains, The only moving thing Was the eye of the blackbird. II I was of three minds, Like a tree In which there are three blackbirds. III The blackbird whirled in the autumn winds. It was a small part of the pantomime. IV A man and a woman Are one. A … Continue reading Thirteen Ways of Looking at a Blackbird
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