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"Though my father and mother abandon me, God will take me in.��� (Psalm 27:10)
It���s the start of Elul
and these words
stick in my throat.
They���d grown so tired.
I told them it was okay,
they could go. But right now
it isn���t okay. They won���t
ever sit at my table again.
Their voices are silent.
All the high holidays
I haven���t lived yet
stretch ahead of me
without parents,
just still photos
behind the lit candle.
It���s a scant six months
since we buried him
on his side of the bed.
Having no parents
is so much more (or less)
than having only one.
Published on September 05, 2022 12:09