We Wait On The Edge of What We Do Not Know What Is
WE WAIT ON THE EDGE OF WHAT WE DO NOT KNOW WHAT IS
We wait on the edge of what we do not know what is-
And when that waiting ends,
We find ourselves where we do not know where we are-
And when we are where we do not know where we are,
We wonder
How we will possibly continue-
And why this life of ours is so difficult and so pained.
poem by Shalom Freedman

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