Wednesday, November 25, 2009
"There!"

I feel badly posting a newly published poem. Apparently not badly enough not to do so. I continue in hopes that this glimpse will entice curiosity of Wendell Berry's poetry in someone new or give joy to the fan.
This particular poem portrays precisely what I think and feel when the woods welcomes me. Often, God has gives me a lens to see simple beauty. For that, I am thankful.
Poem do not raise your voice.
Be a whisper that says, "There!"
where the stream speaks to itself
of the deep rock of the hill
it has craved it's way down to
in flowing over them, "There!"
where the sun enters and the tanager
flares suddenly on the lighted branch
"There!" Where the ariel columbine
brightens on its slender stalk
Walk, poem. Watch and make no noise.
-WB








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