"We are all jellyfish, too pitiful and too afraid of being disliked to be honest."
"O cruel cloudless space, And pale bare ground where the poor infant lies! Why do we feel restored As in a sacramental place? Here Mystery is artifice, And here a vision of such peace is stored, Healing flows from it through our eyes."
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Source: May Sarton (2014). “In Time Like Air: Poems”, p.55, Open Road Media
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