11 Mar
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Oh, Yesterday

And now, as a follow-up to yesterday’s post, this prose poem by Mary Oliver:

Oh, yesterday, that one, we all cry out. Oh, that one! How rich and possible everything was! How ripe, ready, lavish, and filled with excitement–how hopeful we were on those summer days, under the clean, white racing clouds. Oh, yesterday!








Me, 1990

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