Studio8 - Uniting the Arts

GROAN

goin to moan
in the indigo night
my groaning bones
like the creaking
oak tree
down the street

rolled out roads
neon flashing
on rained on
pavement

cafes full
with young and old
clanging
banging
rolling

moving
on my dreary feet
sad shoes
slapping
reflections
on wet sidewalk
eyes downward ...

A gentle voice
Heard in every breeze
Many three lines

A little Judih anecdote. The first time she came to visit we talked about her earlier life here in Toronto, as well as her life on the kibbutz. My wife asked: What do you do for entertainment? Judith replied fart.

I have a couple of her chap books hidden away somewhere.

The last thing she said to me about a cancer diagnosis was....you kick that mother fucker to the curb.

Fucking war, terror, and hatred from every angle. This world, our species saddens me.

https://www.cbc.ca/news/world/judih-weinstein-1.7070309

Sadly there is final confirmation. Heart broken tears.

When has there never been a war? Is it a survival mechanism that's hardwired into us?

I'm stuck between two worlds. With the unknown fate of Judih, and the rage of Hamas upon the Jewish people of Israel. The other world being what I see as the genocide committed against the innocent Palestinians. I understand the eliminating of terrorists, but not those innocent of any crime. Does ...

I see there have been more hostages freed, but I don't see Judih. Has anyone seen otherwise on various media reports?

I'm glad to have returned, for reasons I can't fathom.

I say her name
Hear her soft
Voice
Tears well
Break through
Muse of the
Word
Bring her home
On the wing of
Grace

Ya Palestinians told to move south, then Israel started bombing the south. I swear their goal is to eradicate the Palestinians.

2 more hostages released, both from Nir Oz
https://www.cbc.ca/news/world/hamas-hos ... -1.7005330