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THE BLUE BEYOND
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Somewhere An endless summer afternoon Wind caresses wheat. Row upon row Whisper to each other The confiding hush of high summer Sometimes I can lift my eyes to pierce An inscrutable sky And see beyond the blue. To the blue beyond |
This poem originally appeared in SEASONS OF THE MOON for Elul 5760/Tishrei 5760.
Written by Rabbi Yaakov Asher Sinclair.
General Editor: Rabbi Moshe Newman.
HTML Design: Michael B. Treblow
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