Against the Fall of Night

It is only an embryo inside my heart
But I have learned to listen
To these whispers of Spirit
And so I write.

What I see is a gathering of gentle souls
May we come together
We can start with twos and threes
And ever so gradually
Begin to build community
It brings us light
It is our refuge
Against the fall of night.

March 1, 2024

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