This morning
on my way to
Sunrise Selichot
I saw the crescent moon
and I composed
a poem
in my head.
The day has been long
telling stories
teaching 8th grade
making dinner
Bathtime
Bedtime...
I know the poem is in there. Somewhere.
Sigh...
(Scenes from the sunrise service)
2 comments:
I can soooo relate! Songs, poems, stories--all somewhere in there, along with letters to editors and politicians, and choice comments to a few other people. Life!
L'shana tovah u'metukah!
the poem is in the images of clouds. (That's not a "b'shamayim" statement... rather a comment on the magnificence of God's creation.)
Shana tova!
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