Originally posted on Go Dog Go Café: You do not have to be good. You do not have to walk on your knees For a hundred miles through the desert, repenting. You only have to let the soft animal of your body love what it loves. Tell me about your despair, yours, and I will…
via Wild Geese/Mary Oliver- In Honor of National Poetry Month — Brave and Reckless
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