Tuesday, August 25, 2009

In the sadness too, radiance...




In the morning I mused
It wont return, the magic of life
it wont return


Suddenly in my house the sun
became alive for me
and the table with bread on it
gold
and the flower on the table
and the glasses
gold
And what happened to the sadness
In the sadness too, radiance.



Zelda Schneersohn Mishkovsky

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