Pearls of Pain

By Esther Chana Neistein

Cupped pearls of pain
Behold a cup of tears; fuller to brim every morrow
lovingly endeared,
by throne of the safe keep; these pearls of pain.
Was asked of heaven,
when shall this salty pond of simile to
beads of G-d's moisture suffuse?
For likened to our falling drops,
this cup in heaven resides receiving G-d's precipitation.
When? Only when?
Terminus time do come; cease the flow.

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The Struggles of Life


	In the City of Mumbai


	Don't Leave Us Stranded


	Change


	My Eli Left Me


	Pearls of Pain


	Dust


	Dear Sister


	Grief


	Fly Away on the Wings of an Angel


	Peace


	Dust


	The Lesson


	A Song of Tears


	Beyond Words


	Stones of Redemption

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