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dragonyphoenix) wrote2017-10-05 07:32 pm
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Mysteries, Yes
Mysteries, Yes By Mary Oliver
Truly, we live with mysteries too marvelous
 to be understood.
How grass can be nourishing in the
 mouths of the lambs.
 How rivers and stones are forever
 in allegiance with gravity
 while we ourselves dream of rising.
 How two hands touch and the bonds
 will never be broken.
 How people come, from delight or the
 scars of damage,
 to the comfort of a poem.
Let me keep my distance, always, from those
 who think they have the answers.
Let me keep company always with those who say
 "Look!" and laugh in astonishment,
 and bow their head
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