| PRECIOUS STONES by Eva (The Old City of Jerusalem - October/November 2000) What can I take back home with me? What trinket? from what peddler? from what shop? At the moment, I don't have an answer. At the moment, I don't want to think about leaving Jerusalem again. For all her stones are precious to me. What can I take back home with me? A man passes by and I smile. He thinks I'm crazy. I bend down again to pick up another stone and place it in my pocket. Now, I have no more questions to ask. Now, It's time for me to go and pack for my trip home, Now, I am ready to leave, but only for a little while. |
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