condolences to the world and in particular the children regarding the
out come of the Israel elections. at least the Israelis have made
themselves crystal clear.
The Israel Of My Heart
stares like a stranger
sometimes from doorways almost in the rain
sometimes through haloed moonless streets
unable to make peace
unable to articulate
engaged none the less
the Israel of my heart
flows like tears
through my each and every step
how can I meet such darkness all alone?
it is through weeping not muscle
such chains are broken
The Israel Of My Heart
stares like a stranger
sometimes from doorways almost in the rain
sometimes through haloed moonless streets
unable to make peace
unable to articulate
engaged none the less
the Israel of my heart
flows like tears
through my each and every step
how can I meet such darkness all alone?
it is through weeping not muscle
such chains are broken
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