A Small Seed 

Suddenly a small seed of happiness
sprouted in the heart

For a short while as a butterfly

Knowing no guilt

No obligation, worry

Forgetting himself

In a ground the measures of which it
did not consider

And did not estimate its limits

And was not anxious for rain nor
for sun.

 

On the tip of the light beam

That touched

The edge of the glass

germinated

A Seed of Small Happiness-

 

And there it was.                                                                 — 9.11.00    

       

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  Hebrew Translation

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