Tuesday, June 08, 2010

oil spill

I received this poem below from a dear friend. Mary Oliver always has a way with words and putting things into perspective....most of times which make sense to me. While I'm still completely heart broken about what all is happening with the oil spill these words offer some hope....


Here is a story
to break your heart.
Are you willing?
This winter
the loons came to our harbor
and died, one by one,
of nothing we could see.
A friend told me
of one on the shore
that lifted its head and opened
the elegant beak and cried out
in the long, sweet savoring of its life
which, if you have heard it,
you know is a sacred thing,
and for which, if you have not heard it,
you had better hurry to where
they still sing.
And, believe me, tell no one
just where that is.
The next morning
this loon, speckled
and iridescent and with a plan
to fly home
to some hidden lake,
was dead on the shore.
I tell you this
to break your heart,
by which I mean only
that it break open and never close again
to the rest of the world.

~ Mary Oliver ~

**AP Photo/Charlie Riedel
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