In purple robes I sing
In long white sashes I write
in infinite wanderings
I see the future with a bright light
So many years of tears
gone now
the vision is clear
Poets have vision
Rabbis and Priests have vision
children have vision, too
eyes open
I see the world as Nathan says
"Paradise."
Anita Schiffman Holzberg
Wednesday, 28 December 2011
Finding Paradise - Anita
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