You Do Not Have To
Let the swell of what is most true spill from you not as a tsunami, but a bayou.
I recently finished Mary Oliver’s Devotions, which feels like a surprisingly big accomplishment because I’d been reading it consistently for about three years, just a poem or two at a time each morning with my coffee. I knew before starting it that this was a book I was going to want to savor slowly.
Wild Geese has been my favorite poem for a long time. I’ve read it so many times I have it memorized. The opening line, “You do not have to be good,” often echoes around in my head like a church bell. When I wrote this poem, I was thinking about that opening line and all the things we convince ourselves we have to do before we’re allowed to be happy.
While there are certainly many good reasons why someone should, in fact, burn it all to the ground, what I was interested in exploring in this poem was the possibility that we sometimes mistake a new life for a new self. Wherever you go, there you are kind of thing. What I’m trying to say is maybe a beautiful life is made by paying closer attention to the one you’re already living.
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P.S. If you haven’t yet, my debut collection The Size of Your Joy is available anywhere books are sold. Today’s featured poem, You Do Not Have To, is from my book on page 104. :)
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I absolutely agree with your premise that a "beautiful life is made by paying closer attention to the one you’re already living". Thank you for this gem.
Amazing! I’m someone who’s still considered young, barely turning 21 years old, and I have gone through a lot of change.. escaped abusive parents, found religion, got married, moved to a new country all in the span of almost 2 years. I think a lot about who I am; if I’ve become someone new or if I’m still who I’ve always been.. just expressed differently in a new environment. I lean towards the latter but one of my fears lately is wondering if the possibility of losing who I am still exists as time passes— who and how will I be if I reach the age of 25? 30? 35? 40? Though I try not to think about it too much because it still scares me 😅