Poem: A Short Dream I had some Nights Ago

A Short Dream I had some Nights Ago
 
There was the façade of a church or cathedral.  It was an old church or cathedral?  I was walking round the religious building and suddenly I saw some people working on the cathedral entrance.   The main doors had been removed, they were working inside the entrance hall, and on the façade.  I looked at the entrance inside and saw they were restoring it.  There were no sculptures or statues.  Then I looked at the street.  It was a street without asphalting and there were few houses around there.  The day was sunny and clear.
 
When observing all that... a young boy appeared walking past me.  He didn't say anything to me. He didn't look at me. He just walked past me
from left to right.
 
And suddenly some voice or thought went through my mind saying:  "That boy is a Jew".  I looked at the boy and could only see the back of his head.
Who was that boy?  Was I?  I suppose so.
 
Shalom,
Barzilai Kellajer