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My stories

Torah Blues

When the red sea parts again; when rain of death falls over Egypt; when the house of mourning calls last orders

Evening in Amsterdam

Amsterdam's trams rattle to a halt. With a slow stop and hiss, the kiss of brake-block on steel In the town, they clatter ever upwards, where central...
Cherry

Beside my fire

When the night is darkest, we can see the most stars, in the cold clarity of the night . Within the darkest night, we kindle a fire , a beacon in the blackness. We are held together in the

Words drip

Words drip From an empty mouth, Like milky fluid From cancerous lung. Drained away In mock relief, to A sterile hospital bowl. Your words are little...
Cherry

The Watershed

The Watershed has rolled away into the grieving quiet of pain where soft, silent dark mists gather to return as the sobbing rain. The days untold...

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