Smoke Signals From Sinai<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u201cFargess mich nit\u201d<\/em> Only through the windows of others Soft words lipped in stone I dance with my feet in the stars, <\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":" Smoke Signals From Sinai \u201cFargess mich nit\u201dyou whispered.having approached mewith your broad shouldersin the September of my yearswith an extended arm urging me to get up. Only through the windows of othersmemories, have I seen youryouthful glint and commish smile. Soft words lipped in stone\u201cMeg ikh habn dem tantzn?\u201dyou ask, and gather me onto the … <\/p>\n
you whispered.
having approached me
with your broad shoulders
in the September of my years
with an extended arm urging me to get up.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
memories, have I seen your
youthful glint and commish <\/em>smile.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u201cMeg ikh habn dem tantzn?\u201d<\/em>
you ask, and gather me onto the spindle
intertwining with threads of
loss, struggle, pain
step-ball-change.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
as you help me up,
onto the shoulders of giants.<\/p>\n\n\n\n