A rainy beginning and then sun and very cool.
Shut all the outdoor vents.
First frost expected in the morning.
Spent some time going through my Mary Oliver books.
They number 12 and each one is special.
They almost look ragged with all the little papers
that mark some of my favorite poems.
"Another morning and I wake with thirst
for the goodness I do not have. I walk
out to the pond and all the way God has
given us such beautiful lessons, Oh Lord,
I was never a quick scholar but sulked
and hunched over the books past the
hour and the bell; grant me, in your mercy,
a little more time. Love for the earth
and love for you are having such a long conversation
in my heart.
Who knows what will finally happen, or where I will
be sent, yet already I have given a great many
things away, expecting to be told to pack nothing,
except the prayers, which, with this thirst,
I am slowly learning"
Thirst ~~~ Mary Oliver~~~
11 comments:
Thank you for posting this Mary Oliver poem, one that is not in my two volumes of her "new and selected poems." I did a search and found her book by the same name. I did not realize her partner had died....There have been so many losses this year in the lives of people I know. This particular poem speaks to that....
Thank you Ernestine. I needed to read that after the death of a dear one today.
XO
WWW
WWW, so sorry, love you, E.
Sharon and Charlette, :)
I love Mary Oliver. Only have one of her books, though. What a lovely way to spend time. Love the poem you shared.
I love Mary Oliver's work. It doesn't surprise me that you do too. ♥
"expecting to be told to pack nothing,
except the prayers, which, with this thirst,
I am slowly learning" so beautiful.
I haven't read this one. Reminds of the power of prayer and intention.
Mermaid, Laura, Val and Aisling,
thank you for your words...
first time to be blessed with hearing these Mary Oliver words.
thank you.
Wow, that is a powerful one. I love seeing your Mary Oliver posts!
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