My Haiku
Friday, October 3, 2014
395 - 397
In shofar season
Why do we waste empty words
Missing its message?
Wanting to be real
He seeks a stand up routine
For a dose of truth
Ruach- just a wind
It's invisible, benign
What moves in it counts
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