Everything That Was Broken

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Everything that was broken

Everything that was broken has
forgotten its brokenness. I live
now in a sky-house, through every
window the sun. Also your presence.
Our touching, our stories. Earthy
and holy both. How can this be, but
it is. Every day has something in
is whose name is Forever.

Poem by Mary Oliver

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