wishbzne: mary oliver, ‘from this river, when i was a child, i used to drink’[ID: &
wishbzne: mary oliver, ‘from this river, when i was a child, i used to drink’[ID: “‘What, precisely, will you grieve for?’For the river. For myself, my lost joyfulness. For the children who will not know what a river can be—a friend, a companion, a hint of heaven.” end ID] -- source link