simply loving
“on winter’s margin”
on winter’s margin, see the small birds now
with half-forged memories come flocking home
to gardens famous for their charity.
the green globe’s broken; vines like tangled veins
hang at the entrance to the silent wood.
with half a loaf, i am the prince of crumbs;
by time snow’s down, the birds amassed will sing
like children for their sire to walk abroad!
but what i love, the gray stubborn hawk
who floats alone beyond the frozen vines;
and what i dream of are the patient deer
who stand on legs like reeds and drink the wind;-
they are what saves the world: who choose to grow
thin to a starting point beyond this squalor.
-mary oliver
simply loving |
+ going to the movies solo… last week i saw lady bird and i am hoping to go to wonder soon (loved lady bird and the book, wonder, was so sweet…)
+ all of this. i had a baby a few months ago but i am still not normal | mom.me (does anyone else often feel like our american society puts so much pressure on us to bounce back extremely quickly after childbirth?)
+ jade nail polish
+ smoothies, oranges, juices
+ eucalyptus and nightly baths (i have been melting into the tub)
+ the best thing my mom did as a parent | cup of jo (i really want to be like this.)
what are you simply loving?
i hope you have the best weekend
…
we will be celebrating parks’ second birthday
follow along on insta for the fun!
(how is he turning two on monday, 1.15?)
always my baby boy + i am so proud of him
Comments (1)
Jacqueline Elliott
January 25, 2018 at 3:36 am
"On Winter's Margin" is such a pretty poem, and I've never heard it before. Thank you for sharing it!
-Jacqueline
jackieomy.com/
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