Email from Leslie to Ellie:
Ellie, oh ellie, I love you so.
Thank you. Thank you for taking care of me. I love this piece erica wrote and all the other pieces you sent. I am going to read Wild Geese for my students tomorrow because it is just so lovely, true and inspiring. I am so lucky to have a friend like you to call in times good and bad. It is so good to know you are there and always will be. I am feeling a lot better. I've been reaching out to other people in my program and feeling a lot less lonely. I know the situation will continue to bother me, but I think I am over the hump. Thank you so much for being your big-hearted, creative, brilliant, beautiful self. Send erica my love.
Always,
Les
ps-and I'm gonna visit you someday soon - maybe summer, maybe next winter - but its gonna happen - so GET READY!!
pps-don't hesitate to call me if ever you need some lovin
Wild Geese
by Mary Oliver
You do not have to be
good.
You do not have to walk on your knees
For a hundred miles through the desert repenting.
You only have to let the soft animal of your body
love what it loves.
Tell me about despair, yours, and I will tell you mine.
Meanwhile the world goes on.
Meanwhile the sun and the clear pebbles of the rain
are moving across the landscapes,
over the prairies and the deep trees,
the mountains and the rivers.
Meanwhile the wild geese, high in the clean blue air,
are heading home again.
Whoever you are, no matter how lonely,
the world offers itself to your imagination,
calls to you like the wild geese, harsh and exciting-
over and over announcing your place
in the family of things.