Mary Oliver touches us so deeply, our inner longings with her words. I love the ending words - 'I feel my boots
trying to leave the ground,
I feel my heart
pumping hard. I want
to think again of dangerous and noble things.
I want to be light and frolicsome.
I want to be improbable beautiful and afraid of nothing,
as though I had wings.'
On Jan 18, 2024 Mamta wrote :