Wednesday, August 06, 2008
"When the flute players couldn't think of what to say next
they laid down their pipes,
then they lay down themselves
beside the river and just listened.
Some of them, after a while,jumped up and disappeared
back inside the busy town.But the rest --so quiet,
not even so thoughtful -
-are still there,still listening."--Mary Oliver
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11 comments:
How beautifully thought-provoking...in a quiet sort of way...
Lovely. Thank you, Yolanda.
Guess what! Thursday my husband, daughter, and I are flying to Seattle! We'll be there for 11 days. We're very excited.
I'd like to lie down in that field.
WOW! This is a fabulous shot!!
How beautiful!
I have just went through your photo's and "oooohhed and awed" over them. They are gorgeous!
:)
Beautiful!
Yolanda,
This is a delightful post. I love both the poem and the image.
So lonesome and moving-I love it!
Yolanda, your blog is like a mini-retreat. Beautiful.
i so love this woman's poetry - and what a perfect pic for her words :o)
that is a beautiful, beautiful mary oliver poem. the photo is perfect.
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