Few poets speak to my heart as Mary Oliver does. Here’s another one of her remarkable poems that has moved my heart. It’s called “Spring,” and it’s from her collection of poems and prose poems called West Wind—highly recommended!

At the end of the poem I’ve also posted some music I think you enjoy. It called “By the River,” and it’s performed by the immensely talented contemporary bassist and composer Edgar Meyer. The album is called Uncommon Ritual, and it’s one of my most treasured CDs. For me, “By the River” catches something of spirit feel of the poem, as well as kind of timeless rhythm and flow that underlie our spiritual walk in this world. I hope you enjoy it as much as I do!

Now, here’s Mary Oliver’s poem:

Spring

This morning

two birds

fell down the side of the maple tree

like a tuft of fire

a wheel of fire

a love knot

out of control as they plunged through the air

pressed against each other

and I thought

how I meant to live a quiet life

how I meant to live a life of mildness and meditation

tapping the careful words against each other

and I thought—

as though I were suddenly spinning like a bar of silver

as though I had shaken my arms and lo! they were wings—

of the Buddha

when he rose from the green garden

when he rose in his powerful ivory body

when it turned to the long dusty road without end

when he covered his hairs with ribbons and the petals of flowers

when he opened his hands to the world

Edgar Meyer’s “By the River” from Uncommon Ritual, with with Béla Fleck and Mike Marshall.

By the River https://mettarefuge.files.wordpress.com/2010/04/by-the-river.mp3

iTunes Store link:

http://itunes.apple.com/us/album/by-the-river/id158010779?i=158011160

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