“You do not have to be good. / You do not have to walk on your knees / For a hundred miles through the desert, repenting. / You only have to let the soft animal of your body / love what it loves.”
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Hello, splendid Morning.
Your pastel purple cloud hugging the hillside. Parallel to the geese flying in line low. Our to-do list chatter about groceries. The worn-out Pyrex sits on the counter. Forgotten from the dishwasher.
I put away everything I thought.
I thought wrongly.
Yes, dear Morning.
RESPONSE: Love the title, and the details and the sweetness of this author. It’s written with just a right amount of joy, sorrow, nostalgia – of course ending is powerful too. A very well-written window into the author’s heart.