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Spring beyond Winter:
Bennett Peak’s green slopes are seen
through empty branches.
Wind and rain outside
the quiet of this moment
within my cabin.
A blue moon sleeps in
the winter sky, while the sun
begins to return.
I am aware that
I am this awareness of
being this aware.
Will you follow me
into dangerous places
and bring me back home?
Forgiveness dissolves
the boundaries created
by anger and shame.
Blushing, and then bruised—
first we are aroused, and then
we become savaged.
This poem was written
while waiting for you; you’re here,
so it’s not needed.
I have no regrets,
and would change nothing except
thanking people more.
The wild animal
fears the hunter that envies
its vitality.
Collaboration
is the best way frustrations
may become resolved.
The kitchen holds things
that are simply there, as I
come, and as I leave.
We may grow weary
of working so hard to be
as strong as we seem.
Death is like the sky:
an illusion of limits
placed on the cosmos.
My father had said
there’s no level playing field
on a round planet.
This continuous
practice will achieve nothing:
rivers will still flow.
This definite choice,
in a sea of infinite
possibilities.
A beautiful child
has come to stay with us and
change our entire world.
Firm against the flow
yet changing— flowing against
the firm without change.
He lies beside her
afterwards, breathing in the
aromas of love.