Disappointment

Disappointment

 

I take my disappointment

And fling it

To the flock of swifts

Sailing overhead;

They carry it above the clouds

Until it dissolves into droplets

And returns to the cracked earth

As pearls of dew.





This poem was first published in Voices Israel, Volume 33, 2007



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