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Quote #In Blackwater Woods

“To live in this world

you must be able
to do three things:
to love what is mortal;
to hold it

against your bones knowing
your own life depends on it;
and, when the time comes to let it go,
to let it go.”

– from “In Blackwater Woods” by Mary Oliver, 1983

William C Poem, poetry, Quote Leave a comment October 10, 2019October 11, 2019 1 Minute
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