February 26, 2015 § Leave a comment

when I look at the moon

and the gold and the fringe of red

and my bed, with me on it

and I don’t know what I believe in

if anything


February 22, 2015 § Leave a comment

we Jewesses, have a darkness inside us

that we bury into our children

that is neither memory nor thing

but space, that He may dwell amongst us-

for this we have silenced ourselves

and the song is the salt of our existence

and nobody dreams without us

and nobody dreams without us.

a dream:

February 22, 2015 § Leave a comment

that I am well and inside myself

that I am well and have not been abandoned by myself


motze shabbat is marked by your absence

clearing out the candles: a dream,


that I am well and I can feel

Where Am I?

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