Helen Bar-Lev, IL

 

 

Free Verse   Humble   I am humbled by the thunder by the night in starry splendour by the glow of winter’s rainbow the fragrance of a flower the power of a poem the warmth of a comforter a hand on my shoulder the comfort of your presence the smile of a grandchild I bow my head in the wonder of surrender   Global Correspondent Helen Bar-Lev: Snow and Voices Activities Contributing Editor: Helen Bar-Lev: Interview with Stanley H. Barkan