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I found the goodness

in what is not perfect,

and a new perfection

in what is not good.

This happened in

a new home twelve

time zones away, as

the world collapsed.

in a clitter clatter

like a busy kitchen,

the universe forming

now inside all of me.

– Afaa Michael Weaver, Truth

I want to put all of this poem here but here is just the end of it. but. all of it is for you.