Let us celebrate ourselves
Let us forgive ourselves
Let us rejoice in our imperfections
Let us be perfect despite (because of) our crack’d carapaces
and (despite) because of our fissured souls
Let us be gentle to ourselves
Let us speak softly, kindly to ourselves
Let us do all of those things
and yet strive to be better, next year.
Let us do all of those things
for ourselves, for others
Let us be who we are.
Let us be.
Tonight on dVerse Poetics, the wonderful Walt asks us to celebrate. We can mark a special national or international day, a day of faith (or no faith), or just celebrate our lives.
I have chosen to mark Kol Nidre, in my own very liberal Jewish way. Yom Kippur is marked by the Kol Nidre service at the (evening) start of this holiest of holy days. Translated, the Aramaic of Kol Nidre (meaning ‘All vows’) annuls any personal or religious oaths or prohibitions made by you to God for the next year, so as to avoid the sin of breaking vows made to God which cannot be, or are not upheld.
I have taken this and turned it into a celebration of our glorious imperfections, of the brokenness of being human. Make of it what you will – I enjoyed writing it very much.
I’m looking forward to reading what others have chosen to celebrate over on dVerse – why not take a look?