The beautiful poetry that moved through Mary Oliver is a profound gift of creativity. The heart says “yes, yes!” when I read her words, and the mind says, “ah, you don’t need me here, I can rest”. Thank you, thank you, thank you.
The beautiful poetry that moved through Mary Oliver is a profound gift of creativity. The heart says “yes, yes!” when I read her words, and the mind says, “ah, you don’t need me here, I can rest”. Thank you, thank you, thank you.
