Watching for the changes
that are said to be
sure to come but banking
on the inevitable
erosion of evolution,
I work daily
at making a place
that is peace and water
and light and forgiveness.
At night, I dream
of height and edges and
falling into space.
The possibility of change
surrounds me
but I cannot lift my gaze,
the first step
into the void.
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