The (Silent) Poetry Reading
-Mary Oliver
It's the second annual Blogger's (Silent) Poetry Reading in honor of St. Brigid's Day. My contribution is from Mary Oliver, one of my favorite poets.
Sunrise
You can
die for it -
an idea,
or the world. People
have done so,
brilliantly,
letting
their small bodies be bound
to the stake
creating
an unforgettable
fury of light. But
this morning,
climbing the familiar hills
in the familiar
fabric of dawn, I thought
of China,
and India
and Europe, and I thought
how the sun
blazes for everyone just
so joyfully
as it rises
under the lashes
of my own eyes, and I thought
I am so many!
What is my name?
What is the name
of the deep breaths I would take
over and over
for all of us? Call it
whatever you want, it is
happiness, it is another one
of the ways to enter
fire.
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4 Comments:
Love the photograph! I have enjoyed reading all the poetry around blogworld today!
MMmmmm. Mary Oliver! She has such a great way with words . . .
Mary O. is a firm favourite in my family too!
The photos are just as beautiful as the poem!
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