Beyond love
waits the stillness we seek
of day's end
It lies there, beyond
the winds which sweep
and embrace
As they stumble
straight through forest
and stream, rambling past us
unseeing; while blossoms
All spaciousness abounding
within us, and without
Here, we pause,catching sight of
the pale feather’s edges
of the nascent Harrier, far above
wings enormous, outstretched, effortless
Riding out this evening’s
vast racing wind
until it once again disappears
as we stand, blinded by
wondrous sunset
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