
Moon of Active Hope
Fullness is cyclical,
courage to act
comes & goes too—
let it begin
with me.
Quiet, beauty, nature
healthcare, shelter,
honorable work—
diverse cultures & species,
song, seeds & ceremonies:
so much to draw upon
so much dawn to come
so many ways to welcome
a stranger to the feast
.
We are small emergent cohorts
offering respect & seeking consent
celebrating unique pronouns
& the agency & dignity
they represent—
neighborhood councils, mealtime prayers,
fireside rituals, comings of age,
hospice work, midlife crises
the brave moment
is always now
.
Let us be small in carbon,
deeply content to sort out difficulties,
do un-fragile repair work,
knit creative resiliences
with keen & queer weave—
craft social justice beauty presence
voicing intersectional solidarity
always aligned with the vulnerable.
Within our many-bodied moon,
numinous rainbow light
refracting infinite-fold
upon long-tide waters—
we invite transformation
to nurture us hearthward,
birthing partnerships
of peace, peace, peace.
We become the startling light of ordinary joy,
a plain strong beacon
together
—
the healing power of vulnerability
rising bright in cold winter solstice dark—
among the frost-popping trees,
on icicle city streets,
at desert water stations
in visionary conversation
full with love—
loving the full
as well the half-empty.
Let it begin
with me.
