🌾 Today’s Poem ~ The Sun

The Sun
Mary Oliver
Have you ever seen
anything
in your life
more wonderful

than the way the sun,
every evening,
relaxed and easy,
floats toward the horizon

and into the clouds or the hills,
or the rumpled sea,
and is gone–
and how it slides again

out of the blackness,
every morning,
on the other side of the world,
like a red flower

streaming upward on its heavenly oils,
say, on a morning in early summer,
at its perfect imperial distance–
and have you ever felt for anything
such wild love–
do you think there is anywhere, in any language,
a word billowing enough
for the pleasure

that fills you,
as the sun
reaches out,
as it warms you

as you stand there,
empty-handed–
or have you too
turned from this world–

or have you too
gone crazy
for power,
for things?

3 Comments

    1. Thanks for your comments, Terveen. Mary Oliver raises an important truth in her poem. One writer called it the difference between heart seeing and world seeing. When we see with the heart, life and what it offers take on a whole new perspective. Have a great day. Shine on. Ray

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