[The geese
flew on,
I have never seen them again.

Maybe I will, someday, somewhere.
Maybe I won’t.
It doesn’t matter.]
What matters
is that, when I saw them,
I saw them
as through the veil, secretly, joyfully, clearly.


    — Mary Oliver, from “Snow Geese

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