Don't know who wrote this, but I keep it close by. This last picture goes with it.
Every year
everything
I have ever learned
in my lifetime
leads me back to this: the fires
and the black river of loss,
whose other side
is salvation,
whose meaning
none of us will ever know.
To live in this world
you must be able
to do three things:
to love what is mortal,
to
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