It Is Almost Too Beautiful A Day Poem by Shalom Freedman

It Is Almost Too Beautiful A Day



IT IS ALMOST TOO BEAUTIFUL A DAY

It is almost too beautiful a day
One does not know what to do
With all this sun and all this light
These pleasant breezes.

I walk and I walk slowly
Through the Old Katamon afternoon-
I have prayed Mincha
And I am as free
As the breeze
Which tells me,
‘Life is too good to be real.’

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Shalom Freedman

Shalom Freedman

Troy New York
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