The post had me with the Mary Oliver question introducing it. What do we do with that one wild life we are given? We can build castles in the sky with it and find memorable destinations throughout.
‘Tell me, what is it you plan to do with your one wild and precious life?’
– from the poem ‘The Summer Day’ by Mary Oliver –
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The business of bees, dizzy with industry, intoxicate me in the clover patch.
Tiny, delicate trim of blue lace flowers sing of youth and beauty
to thin, feathery spikes of uncut summer grass.
Going nowhere in particular,
I am grateful to have discovered the heart of an old rose,
just before her petals fell, her one wild and precious life spent.
Going nowhere in particular,
when clouds darken my sky,and storms threaten,
I am given
the wisdom of men who write careful words with such generosity,
no applause expected.
I build castles in the sky,
for this one wild and precious life,
and everywhere I look, I find a destination to remember.
Oil painting ‘Castle In The Sky” © 2014 Teri…
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