May Poetry And God's Name Have Mercy

I Am Patient And Am Waiting For A Profound Revolution In The Consciousness Of The Israelis. The Arabs Are Ready To Accept A Strong Israel With Nuclear Arms - All It Has To Do Is Open The Gates Of Its Fortress And Make Peace.

My Homeland Is Not A Suitcase, And I Am No Traveller

And I Tell Myself, A Moon Will Rise From My Darkness.

Nothing Is Harder On The Soul, Than The Smell Of Dreams, While They're Evaporating.

May Poetry And God's Name Have Mercy On Us!