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Monthly Archives: September 2023
All the Days of Awe
The Days of Awe open on Rosh Hashanah and close on Yom Kippur. When my birthday falls on Rosh Hashanah, it gets lost in the birthday of the world; when it falls on Yom Kippur, celebrations turn sober and thin. … Continue reading
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Tagged Birthday, ecstasy, High Holidays, immanence, Jewish holidays, Kennebunkport, Maine, poetry
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Blasting Complacency
When the same word floats up from the most disparate-seeming characters. My yoga teacher. My poetry mentor. A black hat rabbi. The list would be disparate enough without Baudelaire – but the dark prince poet was at the forefront in demanding … Continue reading
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Tagged addiction to routine, Attention; mindfulness; complacency, High Holidays, Rosh Hashanah, shofar
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Wording in the Rain
Finally it rains. Slapping and paddling the thick leaves; gliding down (d)rain pipes to be spit out onto recumbent weeds, filling puddles that I see mixed with the mesh of my screen window. Puddles like a running woman, arms outstretched, hair … Continue reading
Age, Relatives, Lo-Lee-Ta
My dad used to say, at age 65, I still haven’t decided what I want to be when I grow up. My daughter used to say, around age 5, I miss my childhood. Traveling in their heads, forward, backward, time moving … Continue reading
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Tagged age is relative, Brown University, childhood, Imagination, Lolita, moving in, Nabokov, new semester, nostalgia, September
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