God, I’m not trying to rule the roost, I don’t want to be king of the mountain.I haven’t meddled where I have no business or fantasized grandiose plans.I’ve kept my feet on the ground, I’ve cultivated a quiet heart.Like a baby co ...
by Mary Oliver
Truly, we live with mysteries too marvelous to be understood.
How grass can be nourishing in the
mouths of the lambs.
How rivers and stones are forever
in allegiance with gravity
while we ourselves dream of rising.