I will love the light for it shows me the way, yet I will endure the darkness for it shows me the stars. — Og Mandino



Standing upright, slim and blond
on a subway platform

She pulls out a stick
to gloss her lips

He was inches away
from the curve of her arched back

A rush passed through him—
a Greek gladiator’s lance
pierced him

that his spider’s threads
had spun around her

she was his!


Subway arrives, but he
could not move,
he then noticed

that her silken hair
had wound itself around him
the moment she opened

and he was the one
that was captured

— Abraham Menashe
© 2017