Thursday, July 08, 2021

When it is all over

 Poem by Mary Oliver :

When it's over, I want to say: 

all my life I was a bride married to amazement. 

I was the bridegroom, taking the world into my arms.

When it is over, I don't want to wonder if I have made of my life something particular, and real.

I don't want to find myself sighing and frightened,or full of argument.

I don't want to end up simply having visited this world.




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