My Child Wafts Peace
My child wafts peace. When I lean over him, It is not just the smell of soap. All the people were children wafting peace. (And in the whole land, not even one Millstone remained that still turned). Oh, the land torn like clothes That can't be mended. Hard, lonely fathers even in the cave of the Makhpela* Childless silence. My child wafts peace. His mother's womb promised him What God cannot Promise us.
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"My child wafts peace...."
This evocative piece by Yehuda Amichai, titled "My Child Wafts Peace", represents a masterful exploration of classic. The lines capture a profound emotional resonance... ### Why We Love This Line At Linespedia, we believe that poetry is the ultimate sanctuary for the soul...