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Poem of the One World
This morningthe beautiful white heron
was floating along above the water
and then into the sky of this
the one world
we all belong to
where everything
sooner or later
is a part of everything else
which thought made me feel
for a little while
quite beautiful myself.
― Mary OliverFrom A Thousand Mornings
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