I am Rachel
byI have the blood of warriors pulsing through my veins from Yehudit to Queen Esther to the Maccabim Bar Kokhba fighters Ghetto uprisings the…
I have the blood of warriors pulsing through my veins from Yehudit to Queen Esther to the Maccabim Bar Kokhba fighters Ghetto uprisings the…
And on the first day there was a groan as if the earth herself contracted sweat beading down her brow and the stuck sob…
I remember a conversation about what it means to return Home. I thought it made sense, Aliya. To become an Oleh, To quite literally…
As the fingers move and the heart quivers, Attached, Attached, To her ever being. The sounds of a great symphony, An allure of victory….
In Shushan, the capital, All is well. The drinks are flowing, The food is abundant. It’s all kosher! As they chuckle on by. We…
How they fall, how they fall jeweled flowers from the heavens adorning the breeze tessellation of tessellations reflections of reflections nestling gently in the…
Hands at the side, raised to the forehead clenched in a fist gripping oneself and another after a minute, after the howl a murmur…
Takbir! Takbir! Glory, glory to G-D! If dog you call me Then wolf I will remain Slavering, slavering drunk as the Moon Howling, howling…
I’ll see you next time, beloved and if I don’t, know I’m always there listening waiting for you I am in the blood you…
(To the tune of Supercalifragilisticexpialidocious)
“Stay back!” we cry, Brandishing our weapons point first Whilst darkness flashes behind our eyes “Stay down!” we thunder, Stamping on the necks of…
Does no one else feel the gravitational pull of our homeland? That powerful force of love and longing?