When I think of you, you’re always in the garden;
Brown as the earth and hardy as an oak,
Yet, like a flower, tender in times of drought.
Jerusalem
7 May 1995
When I think of you, you’re always in the garden;
Brown as the earth and hardy as an oak,
Yet, like a flower, tender in times of drought.
Jerusalem
7 May 1995
The truth’s now clear, and duly shocks me:Israel’s America’s sacred