Odd stuff. By Kerry!
The Tangara of lost shoes
I like that :)
It is with the movement/action of individuals that a collective can form and find a purpose.
It made me think of this poem by mary oliverYou do not have to be good.You do not have to walk on your kneesFor a hundred miles through the desert, repenting.You only have to let the soft animal of your bodylove what it loves.Tell me about your despair, yours, and I will tell you mine.Meanwhile the world goes on.Meanwhile the sun and the clear pebbles of the rainare moving across the landscapes,over the prairies and the deep trees,the mountains and the rivers.Meanwhile the wild geese, high in the clean blue air,are heading home again.Whoever you are, no matter how lonely,the world offers itself to your imagination,calls to you like the wild geese, harsh and exciting --over and over announcing your placein the family of things.
I don't know if I'm coming or going.
The cross-over is the vital point.
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