For some reason, as I begin reading this poem, Mary Oliver's The Journey popped into my mind.

The path there is long, and its inclines are steep.
It’s frequently crossed by streams up to knee-deep.
The sun sets at dawn, and it’s bright while you sleep
in the sun since you don’t have a tent.
The w…
Getting There
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Jenine Bsharah Baines
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Oct 28, 2023
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For some reason, as I begin reading this poem, Mary Oliver's The Journey popped into my mind.
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Written by Jenine Bsharah Baines3K Followers
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J…Jen…Jeni…Jenine... Proper names are poetry in the raw. (W.H. Auden) Poet, singer, seeker, hippie grandmother gleefully revealing herself
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