Back to the Beginning-A Poem



Within the recesses of my soul

A longing waits, and yearns for more

Of remembrances before time,


Floating in a reverent sea

Where I knew who I was

In the most profound of realities

embraced by the grace, and the grandeur of G-d.


Most often I don’t know,

Who this G-d is

My notions of Her grows and shift

like fine threads of grass in the wind


On rare occasions,

I feel that He has touched me

In the light of a smile, a rose, a candle flickering

within my home


When quiet is so loud,

And mindless chatter stills

My insides dance with knowing

Of who I was, who I am becoming, and where I’ll return

And my body pulses with joy, as a star



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