I'm so uncomfortable
Did you too see it, drifting, all night, on the black river? Did you see it in the morning, rising into the silvery air - An armful of white blossoms, A perfect commotion of silk and linen as it leaned into the bondage of its wings; a snowbank, a bank of lilies, Biting the air with its black beak? Did you hear it, fluting and whistling A shrill dark music - like the rain pelting the trees -...
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profp: The Journey (Mary Oliver) One day you finally knew what you had to do, and began, though the voices around you kept shouting their bad advice - - - though the whole house began to tremble and you felt the old tug at your ankles. ‘Mend my life!’ each voice cried. But you didn’t stop.
I know you wanted someone else for company, but you’ve got me And you could give me grief about the divide, that is oceans wide. O I know I know I know, well I learn pretty quickly. That’s just the way things go you said An horse
In life there is only one certain happiness-living...
Family Happiness by Tolstoy