The Place where we are Right. Yehuda Amichai

On February 27, 2012 / By maggi dawn / Reply

The Place Where We Are Right

by Yehuda Amichai

From the place where we are right
Flowers will never grow
In the spring.

The place where we are right
Is hard and trampled
Like a yard.

But doubts and loves
Dig up the world
Like a mole, a plow.
And a whisper will be heard in the place
Where the ruined
House once stood.

I came across this poem in Giles Fraser’s column in the Church Times.


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