Moon Beams
Moon Beams
Ebb and flow
on a timeless shore.
There must be a million pebbles
In front of me,
But I pick one and toss it in the sea,
Just to re-arrange eternity,
To Be or not To Be.
This poem originally appeared in SEASONS OF THE MOON for Tammuz 5757.
Written by Rabbi Yaakov Asher Sinclair.
General Editor: Rabbi Moshe Newman.
HTML Design: Michael B. Treblow
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