An Honest Peek
February 4, 2021 § 3 Comments
I lost myself inside my Judaism.
Despite being the only woman left on earth, I was impossible to find.
At the height of my madness, I was everything and nothing to myself.
Although I have come down from the mountain, a seed of madness remains.
Never to teach, never to learn, merely to carry my secrets;
My small, discreet, silent secrets.
Your poetry is often simultaneously relatable and mysterious.
-David
Thanks David! Good shabbes
Shabbat shalom, Elisheva ❤