An excerpt from Mary Oliver’s At The River Clarion:
There was someone I loved who grew old and ill
One by one I watched the fires go out.
There was nothing I could doexcept to remember
that we receive
then we give back.
An excerpt from Mary Oliver’s At The River Clarion:
There was someone I loved who grew old and ill
One by one I watched the fires go out.
There was nothing I could doexcept to remember
that we receive
then we give back.
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