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I worked probably 25 years by myself, just writing and working, not trying to publish much, not giving readings.
Mary Oliver
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Mary Oliver
Age: 83 †
Born: 1935
Born: September 10
Died: 2019
Died: January 17
Climate Activist
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Maple Heights
Ohio
Mary Jane Oliver
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I've always wanted to write poems and nothing else.
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This is the first, wildest, and wisest thing I know, that the soul exists, and that it is built entirely out of attention.
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The language of the poem is the language of particulars.
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As long as you're dancing, you can break the rules.
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...there was a new voice which you slowly recognized as your own, that kept you company as you strode deeper and deeper into the world, determined to do the only thing you could do -- determined to save the only life you could save.
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All night my heart makes its way however it can over the rough ground of uncertainties, but only until night meets and then is overwhelmed by morning, the light deepening, the wind easing and just waiting, as I too wait (and when have I ever been disappointed?) for redbird to sing
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Love, love, love, says Percy. And hurry as fast as you can along the shining beach, or the rubble, or the dust. Then, go to sleep. Give up your body heat, your beating heart. Then, trust.
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And now you'll be telling stories of my coming back and they won't be false, and they won't be true but they'll be real
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We shake with joy, we shake with grief. What a time they have, these two housed as they are in the same body.
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The stars began to burn through the sheets of clouds, and there was a new voice which you slowly recognized as your own.
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The most regretful people on earth are those who felt the call to creative work, who felt their own creative power restive and uprising, and gave to it neither power nor time.
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I read the way a person might swim, to save his or her life. I wrote that way too.
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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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Drive down any road, take a train or an airplane across the world, leave your old life behind, die and be born again~ wherever you arrive they'll be there first, glossy and rowdy and indistinguishable. The deep muscle of the world.
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I have a notion that if you are going to be spiritually curious, you better not get cluttered up with too many material things.
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At Blackwater Pond the tossed waters have settled after a night of rain. I dip my cupped hands. I drink a long time. It tastes like stone, leaves, fire. It falls cold into my body, waking the bones. I hear them deep inside me, whispering oh what is that beautiful thing that just happened?
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I want to be braver and more honest about my life. When you're sexually abused, there's a lot of damage.
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When will you have a little pity for every soft thing that walks through the world, yourself included.
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What misery to be afraid of death. What wretchedness, to believe only in what can be proven.
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It's morning, and again I am that lucky person who is in it.
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