Our Souls Sing (The Holocaust) Poem by Jeff Fleischer

Our Souls Sing (The Holocaust)

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We were herded like cattle.
Slaughtered like sheep.
Burnt like incense.
Physically destroyed and obliterated.
They attempted to snuff out our spirits.
Remove our holy sparks.
Dash our souls to pieces.
But oh have they failed.
Our spirits are very much alive.
Our holy sparks dance.
Our souls sing,
And bask in the heavenly light.

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Jeff Fleischer

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