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I spent quite a bit of time this week searching for the first poem to use for Poetry on Thursday in 2021, but as soon as I read this, I knew it was the one. It has already helped me to build a bridge, to reach out and resolve a worrisome issue. Something happened that was better than all the riches in the world.
by Mary Oliver
If you suddenly and unexpectedly feel joy,
don’t hesitate. Give in to it. There are plenty
of lives and whole towns destroyed or about
to be. We are not wise, and not very often
kind. And much can never be redeemed.
Still, life has some possibility left. Perhaps this
is its way of fighting back, that sometimes
something happens better than all the riches
or power in the world. It could be anything,
but very likely you notice it in the instant
when love begins. Anyway, that’s often the case.
Anyway, whatever it is, don’t be afraid
of its plenty. Joy is not made to be a crumb.
I wish you mindfulness, peace, good health, no hesitation when you feel joy, and some poetry as this week winds down.
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I wrote this on Wednesday before the violence unfolded at the Capitol, and I've debated this Thursday morning about whether to delete it or not. I decided to leave it, mainly because of these lines:
of lives and whole towns destroyed or about
to be. We are not wise, and not very often
kind. And much can never be redeemed.
Still, life has some possibility left.
This is the perfect poem for today, after seeing what happened yesterday. Thank you, Bonny, for always sharing such lovely poems. I needed this today.
ReplyDeleteI agree with Sarah, this is the perfect poem for today, Bonny.
ReplyDeletePoetry was what I turned to this morning as well. Thank you for this one!
ReplyDeleteMary O. always knew just what to say. XO
ReplyDeleteI'm so glad you decided to share it today . . . anyway.
Pefect. Thank-you for sharing today. xo
ReplyDeleteThat poem is perfect for today... just what we need to read and think about today.
ReplyDeleteWe can always rely on poetry (especially Mary Oliver) when we can't find the words ourselves.
DeleteMary Oliver is always perfect. I particularly love the idea that joy is not meant to be a crumb.
ReplyDeleteI appreciate the post and that lovely bird!
ReplyDeleteshe is one of my favorite poets ever. Great photo!!
ReplyDeleteFantsatic photo, so beautiful, and beautiful words too. "Joy is not made to be a crumb".
ReplyDeleteHave a great weekend,
Jillxx
Hope you weekend has been a good one with plenty of joy!
DeleteBeautiful photo. And bless Mary Oliver and her work. Her words are always a balm. I'm glad you found some good in the world.
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