<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=540370" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>On Rabbi Kook's Street</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">On Rabbi Kook's Street <br>I walk without this good man-- <br>A streiml he wore for prayer <br>A silk top hat he wore to govern, <br>fly in the wind of the dead <br>above me, float on the water <br>of my dreams. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">I come to the Street of Prophets--there are none. <br>And the Street of Ethiopians--there are a few. I'm <br>looking for a place for you to live after me <br>padding your solitary nest for you, <br>setting up the place of my pain with the sweat of my brow <br>examining the road on which you'll return <br>and the window of your room, the gaping wound, <br>between closed and opened, between light and dark. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">There are smells of baking from inside the shanty, <br>there's a shop where they distribute Bibles free, <br>free, free. More than one prophet <br>has left this tangle of lanes <br>while everything topples above him and he becomes someone else. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">On Rabbi Kook's street I walk <br>--your bed on my back like a cross-- <br>though it's hard to believe <br>a woman's bed will become the symbol of a new religion.</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> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=540370" data-title="On Rabbi Kook's Street de Yehuda Amichai" data-description="On Rabbi Kook's Street I walk without this good man-- A streiml he wore for prayer A silk top hat he wore to govern, fly in the wind of the dead above me, float on the water of my dreams. I come to the Street of Prophets--there are none. ..."></div> </div> </div>

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