Equalities


Equalities

On Passover, Elijah’s goblet glows red with wine.  Miriam’s holds just water.  No slight, however.
A magic well shadowed her for forty wandering desert years.  Even prophecy must quench its thirst.

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About Malcolm Farley

Writer, Poet, Photographer, Imagineer
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