
25/05/2025
Of course Mary Oliver expresses it beautifully ๐ฟ
When I am among the trees,
especially the willows and the honey locust
equally the beech, the oaks and the pines,
they give off such hints of gladness.
I would almost say that they save me, and daily.
I am so distant from the hope of myself,
in which I have goodness, and discernment,
and never hurry through the world
but walk slowly, and bow often.
Around me the trees stir in their leaves
and call out, โStay awhile.โ
The light flows from their branches.
And they call again, โItโs simple,โ they say,
โand you too have come
into the world to do this, to go easy, to be filled
with light, and to shine.
~Mary Oliver, Devotions: The Selected Poems of Mary Oliver https://amzn.to/3YYGvwf [ad]
โStudy of a Woodโ, 1848 by August Cappelen