Aren't we enlarged by the scale of what we're able to desire?
Everything, the choir insists, might flame;
inside these wrappings burns another, brighter life, quickened, now, by song:
hear how it cascades, in overlapping, lapidary waves of praise?
Still time. Still time to change.
~ Mark Doty
Welcome everything! Welcome all alike what has been, and what never was,
…for all our knowing, the invitation of this season and its stories is to