Friday, March 7, 2014

Poem of the One world (by Mary Oliver)

This morning
the beautiful white heron
was floating along above the water

and then into the sky of this
the one world
we all belong to

where everything
sooner or later
is a part of everything else

which thought made me feel
for a little while
quite beautiful myself.

 by Mary Oliver
(from her book A Thousand Mornings, Penguin Publishing)

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