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I consider myself kind of a reporter - one who uses words that are more like music and that have a choreography. I never think of myself as a poet I just get up and write.
Mary Oliver
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Mary Oliver
Age: 83 †
Born: 1935
Born: September 10
Died: 2019
Died: January 17
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Poetry isn't a profession, it's a way of life. It's an empty basket you put your life into it and make something out of that.
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I feel the terror of idleness, like a red thirst. Death isn't just an idea.
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My work is loving the world.
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The sea isn't a place but a fact, and a mystery.
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maybe death isn't darkness, after all, but so much light wrapping itself around us--
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Because of the dog’s joyfulness, our own is increased. It is no small gift.
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I stood willingly and gladly in the characters of everything - other people, trees, clouds. And this is what I learned, that the world's otherness is antidote to confusion - that standing within this otherness - the beauty and the mystery of the world, out in the fields or deep inside books - can re-dignify the worst-stung heart.
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Today again I am hardly myself. It happens over and over.
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I very much wished not to be noticed, and to be left alone, and I sort of succeeded.
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I want to believe I am looking into the white fire of a great mystery.
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The god of dirt came up to me many times and said so many wise and delectable things, I lay on the grass listening to his dog voice, frog voice now, he said, and now, and never once mentioned forever from, One or Two Things
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Attention is the beginning of devotion.
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We can know a lot. And still, no doubt, there are rash and wonderful ideas brewing somewhere there are many surprises yet to come.
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Though I play at the edges of knowing, truly I know our part is not knowing, but looking, and touching, and loving
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The sea can do craziness, it can do smooth, it can lie down like silk breathing or toss havoc shoreward it can give gifts or withhold all it can rise, ebb, froth like an incoming frenzy of fountains, or it can sweet-talk entirely. As I can too, and so, no doubt, can you, and you.
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Every word is a messenger. Some have wings some are filled with fire some are filled with death.
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Listen--are you breathing just a little, and calling it a life?
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Emerson, I am trying to live, as you said we must, the examined life. But there are days I wish there was less in my head to examine, not to speak of the busy heart.
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There is a notion that creative people are absent-minded, reckless, heedless of social customs and obligations. It is, hopefully, true for they are in another world altogether.
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...Sometimes I dream that everything in the world is here, in my room, in a great closet, named and orderly, and I am here too, in front of it, hardly able to see for the flash and the brightness- and sometimes I am that madcap person clapping my hands and singing and sometimes I am that quiet person down on my knees.
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