Mary oliver poems nature

Poem by Mary Oliver. I love it so.

There are few poets whose words settle into my soul the way Mary Oliver’s do.

Entering The Kingdom by Mary Oliver Poem

The dream of my life is to lie down by a slow river and stare at the light in the trees—to learn something by being nothing a little while but the rich lens of attention. —Mary Oliver ..*

I Worried Mary Oliver I worried a lot. Will the garden grow, will the rivers flow in the right direction, will the earth turn as it was taught, and if now how shall I correct it? Was I right, was I wrong, will I be forgiven, can I do better?