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happening upon it, like a nest along the way a doe of the dawn unleashing shackled hearts as eternal flames reverberate resting side by side, and one over the other, in open embrace releasing secrets embedded beyond the stones down moonbeams darkly brilliant, crying out as fingers of the endless write a new song a wordless reconstruction rocking with the ages for you |
| (C) Liorah Chanah Elishaba Tsabrah |
| reishit tikkun olam b'malchut shaddai ... shdidat hama'arechet |
| to my children & grandchildren How can I express how much I love you? When I was little, the biggest number I knew was 69. And to express "more" love than all I could feel and think of was expressed this way: I love you 69, 2 lovin's and a whole big bunch! |