Today's Satya is a love poem to our collective, contemporaneous spirit animal, Mary Oliver.
For this Monday, let me leave you with this:
When it's over, I want to say all my life
I was a bride married to amazement.
I was the bridegroom, taking the world into my arms.
When it's over, I don't want to wonder
if I have made of my life something particular, and real.
I don't want to find myself sighing and frightened,
or full of argument.
I don't want to end up simply having visited this
"When Death Comes"
(New and Selected Poems, Volume I)