Parading

Down Sally Cow Lane and Elsewhere

All night my heart makes its way

meets and then is overwhelmed by
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, —Mary Oliver
morning, the light deepening,
—Mary Oliver

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