Back from morning prayer
God praised, again and again
looking everywhere
to find His hint in the company of men
Again words declaring
Magnified and Sanctified be your name
Kaddish- worshipers daring
To assure Him of His fame
honored, adored
exalted, acclaimed
toward heaven sounds soared
lofty thoughts inadequately framed
in a flash, image biting
piercing message, an alarm
father blessing reciting
choking words at life’s harm
wooden boxes in sight
seven in number
angels now taking flight
bodies buried in slumber
children’s smiles and laughter
now cinder and smoke
infinite pain that comes after
can God’s name one invoke?
“Above all praise”
can these words that follow
drown out dread and the daze
lifting heart, hard and hollow
Beyond love and fear
way out of mind’s reach
nothing far, nothing near
can life’s sorrow slightly breach
For a story book ending
we pray God would show
but life keeps on sending
tiny coffins in a row.
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