All night my heart makes its way

morning, the light deepening, the

however it can over the rough ground
however it can over the rough ground
of uncertainties, but only until night
of uncertainties, but only until night
meets and then is overwhelmed by
meets and then is overwhelmed by
morning, the light deepening, the
morning, the light deepening, the
wind easing and just waiting, —Mary Oliver
wind easing and just waiting,
—Mary Oliver

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