Rain in
mid-May
Is that possible?
Is that part of the
Miracle?
The presupposed
fallout, of
The rains of an
atomic bomb?
The miracle working
its self out?
In creating the new Nation
The one called
Israel, 1948?
Was it the fear of
the bomb that
Never fell, made the
Arab
Run like hell?
If you go looking so
hard
For the miracle,
You’ll miss the main
event!
Fail to catch the
ripple
That led up to the
booms,
The bangs, and the
blasts—
Of victory: restoring
Stillness to the land
once
Called Palestine—now
Zion!
The miracle, is that
of a Nation
Emerged from a
likeness:
A torrent of light, —
And someone saying:
“Don’t think the
nations
That surround us,
Are more than us?”
And did not the Lord
say
Unto his Jews: “Behold,
I have set the land
before you:
Go in and possess it…”
In other words: MOVE!
And the miracle moved
forward!
And the attacks
began. Thus
…the last part of the
miracle
Was not the rain, but
The masses of Jews,
uniting:
Fighting in a common
cause!
No: 4605/ 11-13-2014
