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  • Writer's pictureRoi Gal-Or

I pray for a whisper

(October 2023)

In the beginning was the word.

Now - war cries.

A broken promised land violently perpetuating the same new problems solved by cutting edge old solutions.

Lost for words I grieve pounded by futile rhetoric bullets, missiles hitting their targets and missing the point.

On my knees I pray for a whisper soft enough to break this nightmarish spell to open our eyes so we remember


-------------------------------------- © 12/10/2023 Roi Gal-Or


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