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One year ago,
Autumn Winds
October 31, 2023
Under this waning moon
in a season of descending,
everything is cradled, held
in silence. As the east winds
gather, offering a presence,
rising over coastal mountains
then descending to the ocean,
they can open a heart to hope,
a hope that abides imagining,
imagining a space where no one
is excluded, all are welcome,
and the intimacy is generous.
In this genesis
of what has been denied
joy is recognized without a name.