We Are Voices Sounding What Comes From Somewhere Else - Poem by Shalom Freedman
WE ARE VOICES SOUNDING WHAT COMES FROM SOMEWHERE ELSE
We are voices sounding what comes from somewhere else-
Nothing is ours
Even the silences do not belong to us-
God alone writes the true poems.
What are we?
The empty spaces through which resound the meanings of God’s universe-
And not us for anything nohow no way-
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