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To put one’s foot into the door of the grass,
which is the mystery, which is death as well as life, and not be afraid!
To set one’s foot in the door of death,
and be overcome with amazement!

Have You Ever Tried to Enter the Long Black Branches?
Mary Oliver

@темы: archetypes: let the more loving one be me, lit