I WRITE THESE LINES
I write these lines
to prove that I am alive
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EVEN IF I GIVE UP
Even if I give up
All the Dreams of Writing
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Whose green is Beauty each morning
Today swaying violently in the wind
Could be Death-
We see with who we are
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These cold grey winter days
Which come so rarely in Jerusalem
Bring me back
To Troy New York in my childhoo
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Life's adventure has not ended yet
I may be old
But I will not give up-
If I have to begin again
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I WAS WAITING FOR THE DARKNESS TO TELL ME
I was waiting for the Darkness to tell me
Its time to disappear,
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I walked to Shul as fast as I can
In order to run away from myself
Perhaps I would find there something else
Or some other part of myself
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Nothing else can say what the music does
Who knows why such feeling comes so strongly?
And who knows what that feeling is?
Love? Longing? Poignancy beyond description?
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You are the dream come true
After two - thousand years of exile
The dream of courage and miracle
Against all odds
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THE RACE TO GREATNESS
I am still in it
I am still on my feet
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