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Saturday, August 18, 2012

Tenth Sense

The Song
Of Mashiach
Is simple,

Its sound
Is the beat
Of the heart.

Its smell
Is pure
Inspiration,

Its sight
Is the light
Of the sun.

Its taste
Is new and
familiar,

Its touch
Is a hug
Nicely done.

Saturday, August 4, 2012

Landing Again

Landing Again
I am
Here now,
And have
A G-d.
For Him,
I still
Never
Had left.
I hope
One day
To feel
That, too.

Friday, July 27, 2012

Rachel

Many think that for
The Messiah to come 
There must be war. 
In truth, there must be peace. 

The only weapon 
Needed to conquer 
The entire world 
Will be a mother's prayer.

Facing Facebook

When the screen grows dim
And you lose focus, hooked, faced
With the dizzying news and noise,
General, impersonal, fake,
Vague, unlikely, faceless
Complex, incomplete, remember
That after all is said and done
All you have is a mountain,
A field, and a home.
The ladder you dream of climbing,
The plot in which you chose to plant,
And the one to whom you will return.
You know it's all just One, yet
All you'll truly have is home,
Along with those let in,
And those that out will come.

Miami

Miami

Eu que fui 
Meio louco
Vivi de tudo 
Um pouco

Mas até que
Chegue o moço
Não troco por nada
Isso aqui.

Minha capital,
Grandeza sem igual (em potencial)
Ou alguém normal,
Mistura tropical

De Nova Iorque, Rio,
Nice, Odessa,
Havana, Disney, 
Buenos Aires, Haiti.


Translation:

Miami

Me, who's been
Kind of crazy
Lived it all
a bit

But until
The man arrives
I switch for nothing
This here.

My capital
Greatness without equal (in potential)
Or anyone normal
Tropical mix

Of New York, Rio,
NIce, Odessa,
Havana, Disney,
Buenos Aires, Haiti.




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