Last week, Sue and I walked around Lake Harriet during our annual visit to Minnesota- one of the many beautiful lakes in Minneapolis. I met Sue in the Twin Cities. I began my Rabbinate at Temple Israel.
Walking around a lake is a quintessential Minneapolis pastime.
This poem/song is a reflection on the passage of time and the power of love.
Walking round the lake
Walking around a lake is a quintessential Minneapolis pastime.
This poem/song is a reflection on the passage of time and the power of love.
Walking round the lake
July 8, 2019
Words and Music © Rabbi Joe Black
All Rights Reserved
Walking round the
lake
The memories keep
flooding in
Each time you
circle round
It’s sometimes
hard to take -
Footsteps bring
you closer
As you dream
about the sound.
Of endless days
and longer strides
And winsome
grooms and bashful brides
And paths you crossed
when you were in your prime.
The wonder of a
furtive glance
The promise of a
new romance
Remembering a different,
younger time.
Walking round the
lake
You take a pause
to catch your breath
And feel the wear
and tear
The little creaks
and aches
Reminding you to
take it slow
Your legs are
worse for wear.
But then you stop
and look above
You hold her hand
and feel the love
And think about
the steps that led you here
Although it
twisted with your fate
The path you took
was worth the weight
You’ve shared it
with the one you love so dear
Walking round the
lake
You stop and sit
upon a bench
Thankful for the
breeze
What once was so
opaque
Now shimmers like
a dragon fly
That floats beneath the trees
Then you lose
your shoes and free your feet
You dip your toes
to beat the heat
And watch the ripples
glisten in the sun
If life is just a
circle game
Then I’ll take
another turn again
And do my best to
play until I’m done
Walking round the lake
The memories keep flooding in
Each time you circle round
Like frosting on a cake
You taste the
simple sweetness
That you’ve found
And love is all
around
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