Type: Poem

“So teach me to number my days / Savor the music of the birds / Entwine my branches with those of others”

A poem to mourn the losses of life to AIDS

“When we speak the truth to power – saying, this is who we are / We reach back to help those still stifled in Mitzrayim, or poised / Uncertain at the shore.”

“Exalt the Divine within you and around you.”

“Every day we exist inside unfinished business.”

A poem on counting the years with your grandchildren.

A prayer for understanding when faced with antisemitism

“Through the hundreds of mitzvot / You are trying to teach us / How to live a life / In reverence of interconnection…”

“And wherever there is Pride, there is hope. / And wherever there is hope, there is joy. / And wherever there is joy, there is life. / And that life is sweet, and full of love.”

“Shabbat holds / Herself open. / All we need do / Is breathe, / And receive Her.”