The earth, like a girl-child
In praise of Isaac ben al-Yatom
The earth, like a girl-child, was sucking
The winter rains yesterday, and a cloud was giving suck.
Or she was a bride, sequestered in winter,
Her soul longing for the time of love.
She yearned for the time of lovemaking, until the season
Of summer came, and in it the yearning heart was healed.
In a garment of a golden…
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