Archive for September 2nd, 2007

One of my favorite poets is Mary Oliver.  The below poem is titled ‘Mindful’ and is taken from her small but oh so wonderful to cozy up to and read: ‘Why I Wake Early’.   This poem touches me every time I read it.

Mindful by Mary Oliver

Every day I see or hear something
that more or less kills me with delight,
that leaves me like a needle in the haystack of light.

It was what I was born for –
to look, to listen, to lose myself
inside this soft world –
to instruct myself over and over
in joy, and acclamation.

Nor am I talking about the exceptional,
the fearful, the dreadful,
the very extravagant –
but of the ordinary, the common,
the very drab, the daily presentations.

Oh, good scholar, I say to myself,
how can you help but grow wise
with such teachings as these –

the untrimmable light of the world,
the ocean’s shine,
the prayers that are made out of grass?

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