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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=540349" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>A Jewish Cemetery In Germany</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">On a little hill amid fertile fields lies a small cemetery,<br>a Jewish cemetery behind a rusty gate, hidden by shrubs,<br>abandoned and forgotten. Neither the sound of prayer<br>nor the voice of lamentation is heard there<br>for the dead praise not the Lord.<br>Only the voices of our children ring out, seeking graves<br> and cheering<br>each time they find one--like mushrooms in the forest, like<br> wild strawberries.<br>Here's another grave! There's the name of my mother's<br>mothers, and a name from the last century. And here's a name,<br>and there! And as I was about to brush the moss from the name--<br>Look! an open hand engraved on the tombstone, the grave<br> of a kohen,<br>his fingers splayed in a spasm of holiness and blessing,<br>and here's a grave concealed by a thicket of berries<br>that has to be brushed aside like a shock of hair<br>from the face of a beautiful beloved woman.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>Translated by Chana Bloch and Chana Kronfeld</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Yehuda+Amichai">Yehuda Amichai</a><div class=q>
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