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 | Wintry Night
By Davida BraunsteinWinter has stolen
life from the trees
she can only admire
the foliage from afar
the vibrant images caught
in so many pictures
hold no meaning
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 | Junctures of Light: Noah
Amid the floods of time and human tears
We must endeavor still to keep afloat
Our soul’s small vessel, which, however fraught
With multifarious animal passengers
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 | Junctures of Light: Lech Lecha
By Esther CameronOut of the crucible of his first test
From Ur Kasdim, obeying G‑d’s command,
Walked Avraham to find the Promised Land.
Wherever he went, he made G‑d manifest.
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 | The Garden of Wisdom Ethics of our Fathers Part I
By Esther CameronA poetic paraphrase of Pirkei Avot
based on the explanations of the Lubavitcher Rebbe
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 | Sonnet on Rachel’s Tomb
By Esther CameronO Mother Rachel, if indeed your tomb
Holds, even now, a reservoir of power
For Jewish hearts, then send us in this hour
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 | Time
By Lyat CohenWe live, thriving, in the fleeting moment,
constantly striving to capture the next . . . |  |
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| Soul Retrieval
By Yehudis FishmanWhen did you hide
the smoldering embers of your soul
in the stifling closet of propriety?
Was it when you tasted
the pride of peer embrace,
that cast you in a less than suitable space,
of sterile proportions?
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 | The Turning of the Leaves
By Wendy SavageLike the turning colors of the leaves
I accept my seasons;
Knowing G-d gave me Joy, challenges
All for His perfect reasons.
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 | Today I am a Pot
By Joy KrauthammerWhen I was a potter,
some pots needed orphanages,
whether birthed or aborted, a mistake.
Too raw, I recycled them into
mud once more, back to the earth.
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| Rachel
By Rafaella LevineHer tears quench the soil her children once tilled
Along the border, their voices now stilled,
Her voice rises highest...
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 | May the Words of Tehillim...
By Michal MahgereftehAdulate endless yearnings like a "roaring fire"
Bolster the emblem of the highest virtue
Create the high possibilities for the neshama
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 | Birdsong
By Ariella Bracha WaldingerI turned inward to gaze at my own majestic soul beauty. Embedded in my DNA is the homing device that leads me inward and upward to my own personal destiny...
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 | Shabbat Day
By Dobra LevittSkies of other worlds
In the blue-bright air,
Sides of houses
Edge eternity |  |
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 | Digging Deeper
By Shana GuzickYou’re not someone I’ve always known
At least, I didn’t think so.
I knew Your things...
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 | Friday Night Lights
by Hadassah MilnerShe strikes the match,
Her concentration as intense as the flame.
As the candle wicks flare
Her heart fills with joy.
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 | Chanukah, After Annapolis
By Esther CameronIn winter darkness we are called to light
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 | My Mother, My Mirror
By Ariella Sunny LeviI used to blame her for the problems of the world. Held her responsible for my pain and cursed her. If I were in her shoes, I said singing the blues, I would have definitely done better than she did.
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| Embracing the Holy Waters
by Sarah MoshelWarmth envelops me as I enter the water
Security and comfort wrap their arms around me
Time stops as the Divine light embraces the Holy waters
A union of the two worlds converge in this sacred space... |  |
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| Self
By Rifka KaplanWhen I was small
a journey lay ahead
too quickly growing up
my mind's eye
expanded and shrank
walking on the narrow bridge... |  |
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| Coming Home
By Rebekah MoodyWalking through the hot desert, barefoot and tired.
Emptiness inside, my soul baring the pain of being lost.
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| The Two Lights
By Pamela Ann MedinaWe are the women of two lights
Mothers, Daughters, Wives alike
We strive, we toil, we care and we pray
The day of rest we honor by lighting the way
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| Promised Land
By Adele HattinghOh promised land
Beholding my heart in your bosom
Engraving my name on your soil
Oh promise me…
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| Chana's Song
By Simcha Gittel HerlitzHeld tightly in the heart, patiently it clung
A silent tefillah, a song unsung
Be Strong, My children, for it won't be long
Before the world will embrace the light of Chana's son |  |
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| The Power of Prayer
By Michal MahgereftehThe power of prayer
elicits concise
requests at their ebb |  |
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| False Humility
By Esther Chana NeisteinA mirror lay bare on the wall, forsaken
Its master has not taken the time to awaken
Though flooded with emotions, but none of them sure
Laying seeds to thoughts just short of pure
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| A Moment With You
By Chanah DentonSpend a moment with You,
A moment of nothing to begin with,
Another moment to spend with You, |  |
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| Now
By Esther SerebryanskiStrange are the sands of time
Drifting through the ages
Winds shifting them
From valleys to hilltops
Yet sands remain sands
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| Home
By Yocheved SampsonA place where G-d's name is glorified,
Soulful and selfless,
All objects within have a purpose,
No excess, just access to the bigger picture,
Gentle, warm, colorful, upbeat. |  |
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| I Think About You
By Deborah WohlLying here on my bed,
In the midst of the night
Wide awake to the beauty
And power of your love
With my heartfelt prayers...
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| Your Footsteps
By Zvi YairI went looking for your footsteps
Princess, mother
In the sands of yesterday--
But how would I find them?
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| These Things I Bring
By Jerry FarrisI bring to You,
These feet of mine -
Broken, hurtful,
Yet willing to walk to You
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| Me, We, You
By Rivkah PontosCast a glow on the water.
Reach for the heavens
Under a wavy canopy.
The ebb and flow reflects
Rhythms in my life
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| What is in a Name?
By Sheva Chaya ShaimanWhat is in a name?
Once a mountain
Standing
Reaching up to the heights |  |
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| Life Through Spirituality
By Rebekah MoodyI am me, Life through spirituality.
Peace will revive me, One Day.
Smiles will shine upon my face.
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| A Tree Beyond Time
By Miriam Jaskierowicz ArmanEvolved, flowering and blessed, stands the tree of truth,
Lingering blossoms of a spring, passed into summer,
Spreading perfume into the cool air of a balmy night, |  |
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| On the Outskirts of Heaven
By Sara LevitasSun kissed streets glowing,
leading to a majestic wall
where thousands of years unfold,
There it stands tall |  |
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| Navel of the Universe
By Chana SilbersteinWhen the earth was first conceived
In the mind of G-d
When the universe was no more than
a whispered, "Let There Be,"
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| A Woman of Valor
By Eric S. KingstonA woman of valor makes the world change
Her strength is the content that guides through the days
Defined by her actions that bring light to all dreams
Valor is something that's defined by her deeds.
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| The Lighthouse
By Chana MochkinBrushing the evening clouds
With strokes of passion
Commanding my soul to shine
My lighthouse
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| Mir-Yam
By Miriam GoldsmithA prophetess and a leader, who stood by the water.
She led the women and danced.
Influenced her parents to remarry so the people could be renewed, and carried a spring for the people who were thirsty for a new time.
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| Sarah Cries
By Ruth FogelmanMy husband did not tell me
He was taking my son,
My only son, born in my ninety-first year –
They have disappeared now for three long days –
I panic – where did they go?
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| The Sea
By Miriam Jaskierowicz ArmanPowerful waves pound my thrashing heart…
The vast expanse endlessly overlapping horizons;
At one with the universe,
Harmonizing sounds and color
Into a meticulously crafted canvas- |  |
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| How Shall I Dance?
By Mindy Aber BaradHow shall I dance
before my younger sister?
How shall I dance
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| Baalam Seeing
By Niki NymarkHe didn't see what she saw,
his job got in the way
while hers was much simpler;
to carry him on the road
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