(In my sleep I dreamed this poem)
"Someone I loved once gave me
a box full of darkness.
a box full of darkness.
It took me years to understand
that this, too, was a gift."
that this, too, was a gift."
~ Mary Oliver, “The Uses of Sorrow”
seriously, what I LEARNED about me & YOU has been a gift.
شكرا
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