Mary Oliver Reminds Us in These Harsh Times

I thought it might be time for something beautiful.

In Blackwater Woods

Look, the trees
are turning
their own bodies
into pillars

of light,
are giving off the rich
fragrance of cinnamon
and fulfillment,

the long tapers
of cattails
are bursting and floating away over
the blue shoulders

of the ponds
and every pond,
no matter what its
name is, is

nameless now.
Every year
everything
I have ever learned

in my lifetime
leads back to this: the trees
and the black river of loss
whose other side
is salvation,
whose meaning
none of us will ever know.
To live in this world

you must be able
to do three things:
to love what is mortal;
to hold it

against your bones knowing
your own life depends on it;
and, when the time comes to let it go,
to let it go.

Mary Oliver

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4 thoughts on “Mary Oliver Reminds Us in These Harsh Times

  1. Debra, your post of Mary Oliver’s beautiful poem quickly reminded me of my favorite Mary Oliver line from The Summer Day:
    “Tell me, what is it you plan to do with your one wild and precious life.”
    I try to remind myself of that daily.
    Thanks, again.

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