Victoria Anderson-Throop Poet Rhyme

Menorah

MENORAH

Willow of sanctuary,

Light of seven--

Reminds us in deepest  night

     Who rules the heavens.

Elegance of form and style--

Holy design

     from Moses to modern man

     continues to shine

Shapes and substance vary

     lost relics of gold--

But still the sacred thought

    turns faint hearts bold.




Victoria Anderson-Throop
2013

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Ilene Bauer March 19, 2013 at 2:30 PM lovely, especially for a topic rarely encountered on this site... Victoria Anderson-Throop March 20, 2013 at 7:23 PM see Mitzvah Joy and Midnight Flight to Tel Aviv..think you will like them Victoria Anderson-Throop March 20, 2013 at 3:45 AM thanks....i have a couple of others, including Mitzvah...I don't know if you have read it, but you might like this one, too!