Look what I found in my rented kitchen. How can I not smile back?
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Posted: 2025 Feb 21
poem of the one world - Mary Oliver
This morning the beautiful white heron was floating along above the water
and then into the sky of this the one world we all belong to
where everything sooner or later is part of everything else
which thought made me feel for a little while quite beautiful myself.
Posted: 2025 Feb 21; h/t Mary Gibson
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