the light and the
dark of it
the look and and the
part of it
as you gaze
through veiled
eyes ………
at me …..the triangle of light in the corner
of your
eye

I am in suspended animation
just hanging in the air
unable to move back or forwards
I am stuck neither here nor there
My eyes frozen open
Unable to make a decision
or to sleep
Something has to shift a little
Feeling really knee deep

I think a little meditation
a little OMMMM to relax
the beta
Let’s go into alpha
please

Ahhh that just what was needed
a little shift in the universe
meditation makes things
go forward and not in reverse.

It can be said as general rule
that in this case “circumstances
were such that what happened was
clearly generated by a situation that was
totally out of the realm of control”
An example of this could possibly be
a smallish 61 year old woman left unattended
by her husband in an unsecured sukkah on the roof
Now who would have thought as the husband tootled off on his bicycle to have coffee with a friend
that a long lasting big gust of wind would take his unattended wife and unsecured sukkah sailing off into the air perhaps to Kansas via New York or maybe even Virginia. The husband when reached for comment was heard to have said, “You lose more wives that way….”

This is Miss Birdseed flying as she sees fit for the Miss Birdseed Times…Hag Sameach and Happy Sukkah Sailing to you.

Butterflies flutter by
at the beach
Close but not within reach
Not daring to go in
Not afraid
But mostly because
they can’t swim

When I dance
With my babies
It’s the funnest of stuff
When I dance
with my babies
I can’t get enough

I could dance
in the ocean
I could dance
in the sea
I could dance
anywhere
As long as my babies
dance with me

Sorry I have not written
I have been in a war
There was an August wedding
and wait there is more
we have another Chuppah
on Thanksgiving Day
Is it any wonder that a
letter has not come your way!

And, oh, post script
I almost forgot about the bris!