Going through my emails today, I happened across the Borders Enewsletter and found a terrific section where poets read their material online. It was called Open Door Poetry - here is the link http://www.bordersmedia.com/odp/default.asp I particularly liked the Haiku contest. In honor of poetry month, here is one of my favorite poems:
Sleeping in the Forest
by Mary Oliver
I thought the earth
remembered me,she
took me back so tenderly,arranging
her dark skirts, her pockets
full of lichens and seeds.I slept
as never before, a stone
on the river bed, nothing
between me and the white fire of the stars
but my thoughts, and they floated
light as moths among the branches
of the perfect trees. All night
I heard the small kingdoms breathing
around me, the insects, and the birds
who do their work in the darkness. All night
I rose and fell, as if in water,grappling
with a luminous doom. By morning
I had vanished at least a dozen times
into something better.
2 comments:
I like the poem too. Is it older or contemporary?
It is contemporary - the poet is still living, but a lot of her work was published from the 60s-80s.
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