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being excluded

and condemned

as bad

for believing in the good

is nothing new

perhaps to be received

as a question

if

we truly believe

leaning into peace

in a world

of injustices

can sometimes feel

counterproductive

though

it does not necessarily mean

this is what

it is

not to tell more

than

what a person can bear

to hear

can be considered as

care

representing everything

a person dread

can implicate

never truly being seen

for who we are

not being seen for who we truly are

might not be an explicit murder

though a soft killing

it can be

moving towards

eternity

feeling so

tenderly loved

so utmost vulnerable

and frail

all too aware

of all the wrongs

we have done

and yet so full of hope

for what is

to come

a sudden

unexpected opening

of all the locks

letting in

heaps of darkness

carrying

the boat of mercy

facing the dark

might be

what allow us

to shine in mercy

a nagging pain

just as undetectable as

omnipresent

running under the skin

resting over the mind

calling for care with a sound

covering everything

though not to be heard

a nagging pain

finally finding

repose

having a place

where forgiveness is

granted

when asked for

may sound obvious and trite

though

what a rejuvenating relief

vain activities

occupying the mind

while the moon is shifting

as snow is falling

in the last month of

autumn

a loving presence

gently allowing

the vain activities

to fall apart

leaving nothing but

peace

behind

observing the elements

transforming

from absolute quietude

into movement

subtle

yet real

so close

and yet so far

from

the perfect mirroring

of

absolute stillness