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The World Offers Itself to your Imagination

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“You do not have to be good.
You do not have to walk on your knees
for a hundred miles through the desert, repenting.
You only have to let the soft animal of your body
love what it loves.
Tell me about despair, yours, and I will tell you mine.
Meanwhile the world goes on.
Meanwhile the sun and the clear pebbles of the rain
are moving across the landscapes,
over the prairies and the deep trees,
the mountains and the rivers.
Meanwhile the wild geese, high in the clean blue air,
are heading home again.
Whoever you are, no matter how lonely,
the world offers itself to your imagination,
calls to you like the wild geese, harsh and exciting –
over and over announcing your place
in the family of things.”

― Mary Oliver

 

2 Comments

  1. I love this poem, how beautifully Mary Oliver instructs us of the smallness of our little lives and yet how important it is to savor each moment, do what we do best, be kind. Thanks for posting this reminder.

    • Thanks Jane, we agree. Oliver often writes about the beauty of nature. So do you. I enjoy your work and hers. Thanks for the comment. Drew

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