When. by Mary Oliver

When it’s over, it’s over and we don’t know
any of us, what happens then.

So I try not to miss anything.

I think, in my whole life, I have never missed
the full moon
or the slipper of it’s coming back,
Or, a kiss.
Well, yes, especially a kiss.

~ Mary Oliver

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