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Our Fullest Trust
By Rifka KaplanLiving breath so near me
What once was within yet not fully known So precious after pain and bitterness rubbed off Our baby Living breathing “Mamma”... |  |
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The Good Name
by Elaine Rosenberg MillerIn the midst of the forest, she stood.
In a dress one might have worn to a party.
Surrounded by others, hurrying, engaged in their own thoughts.... 1 Comment |  |
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The Hand of Time
By Catherine Roozman WeigensbergI will walk with you through many doors.
Though your pace is slower, I will take smaller steps,
For your dignity is as vital as the air we breathe... 5 Comments |  |
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A Blessed Day
By Shirley ColesFor a few moments, Lila and the seagull looked at each other, nothing more. And then, with a great flapping of his wings, the gull took to the sky. If she expected gratitude, there was none forthcoming, but it almost seemed as if her heart took flight with him... |  |
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A Mother's Prayer
By Susan SchwartzThe passerby does not discern
The difficult lessons she has had to learn... |  |
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Airline Aliyah Unity
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I'm Only Human
By AnonymousDear self,
You are only human.
You are not perfect,
and really if you were,
how absolutely dreadful that would be. |  |
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My Heart's Delight Israel
By Rachel GarberAlthough I never met you
Yet your allure calls to me
Beckons to me in my sleeping
and in my waking hours
Netanya, Jaffa, Zefat, and Haifa... 2 Comments |  |
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What Did You Do?
by Kathy NapperWhen you heard all their lies, did you think it was true?
Or that that which they threatened they’d never see through?
Were you idle and mute as the cruelty grew? 3 Comments |  |
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