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amargedom: “Someone I loved once gave me a box full of darkness. It took me years to understand that this too, was a gift.” — Mary Oliver (via amortizing)
erdesque:— Mary Oliver
gnossienne: Mary Oliver, “Wild Geese”
liriostigre:Mary Oliver, “Summer Morning” from Red Bird
seravph:laura gilpin / the triassic cuddle / the lovers of voldaro / atticus / rainer maria rilke / pompeii’s embracing figures / mary oliver
sixth-light:genderbongconforming:frankoharadotpdf:evil mary oliver let the rough animal of your body hate what it hates you have to walk on your knees for a hundred miles through the desert repenting. motherfucker #the wild geese have landed and they’re
memoryslandscape:“If you have ever gone to the woods with me, I must love you very much.” — Mary Oliver, from “How I Go to the Woods,” Swans: Poems and Prose Poems (Beacon Press, 2010)
nudesartistic: Wild Geese (Mary Oliver)
sakurabreeze: “To live in this world you must be able to do three things: to love what is mortal; to hold it against your bones knowing your own life depends on it; and, when the time comes to let it go, to let it go” — Mary Oliver, Twelve Moons
luthienne: “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…” — Mary Oliver, from Devotions; “Entering the Kingdom”
megairea: “But my bones knew something wonderful about the darkness — and they thrashed in their cords, they fought, they wanted to lie down in that silky mash of the swamp, the sooner to fly.” — Mary Oliver, from Wings; House of Light, 1990
antigonick: “it is a serious thing just to be alive on this fresh morning in this broken world.” — Mary Oliver, excerpt of “Invitation”, in Red Bird
fahdes: “Someone I loved once gave me a box full of darkness. It took me years to understand that this too, was a gift.” — Mary Oliver
aloveaffairwithlight: I have wrestled with the angel and I am stained with light and I have no shame. //Mary Oliver
salemwitchtrials: Invitation, Mary Oliver
kafk-a:Mary Oliver
adrasteiax:Mary Oliver, from When Did It Happen? in “Felicity: Poems”
memoryslandscape:walk-in-the-wood:Mary Oliver, from “Hummingbirds,” White Pine (Beacon Press, 1994)
moonandnightss:— Mary Oliver, Entering the Kingdom
poetry-siir:Mary Oliver
amospoe: “You can have the other words-chance, luck, coincidence, serendipity. I’ll take grace. I don’t know what it is exactly, but I’ll take it. ” ― Mary Oliver
amospoe: “Said the river: imagine everything you can imagine, then keep on going.” ― Mary Oliver
beautflstranger: Someone I loved once gave me a box full of darkness. It took me years to understand that this too, was a gift ~Mary Oliver
destinyisdream: “When I woke the morning light was just slipping in front of the stars and I was covered with blossoms.” — Mary Oliver, from Blue Iris (via giardinonymphe)
adrasteiax: “there’s life, and then there’s later. Maybe it’s myself that I miss. (…)” — Mary Oliver, from Blueberries in “Blue Horses: Poems”
oikabooks: — Mary Oliver, “Sometimes”, in Red Bird
douceurs: The Summer Day, Mary Oliver
weltenwellen: “I went down in the afternoon to the sea which held me, until I grew easy.” — Mary Oliver, from “Swimming, One Day in August”, Red Bird
firstfullmoon: “This probably won’t happen. But maybe it will. If the world were only pain and logic, who would want it?” — Mary Oliver, from House of Light; Singapore. (via xshayarsha)
metamorphesque:— Mary Oliver, Upstream
metamorphesque: Mary Oliver, What Do We Know: Poems and Prose Poems
murxury:“Wild Geese”, Mary Oliver.2019
weltenwellen:Mary Oliver, from “From the Book of Time”, Devotions
syringavulgaris:Mary Oliver, Worm Moon
archbudzar:Mary Oliver (from In Blackwater Woods)
fotoarcade: “It’s not the weight you carrybut how you carry it -books, bricks, grief -it’s all in the wayyou embrace it, balance it, carry itwhen you cannot, and would not,put it down.” - Mary Oliver Rigging: pravda Model: bM July 2017
atenablogs:Serba (qualche stanza) nel tuo cuore… per l'inimmaginabile. Mary Oliver
women-loving-art: Mary Oliver, from In Blackwater Woods
feral-ballad:Mary Oliver, from Devotions; “Loneliness”
intoxicatingtouches: “Someone I loved once gave me a box full of darkness. It took me years to understand that this too, was a gift.” ― Mary Oliver
i-could-be-the-walrus: Mary Oliver
serpenstiarae: “I was the pond lily, my root delicate as an artery, my face like a star…” — Mary Oliver, from A Thousand Mornings; “Life Story”
purplebuddhaproject: “Someone I loved once gave me a box full of darkness. It took me years to understand that this too was a gift.” — Mary Oliver (via purplebuddhaquotes)
violentwavesofemotion: Mary Oliver, from Truro Bear & Other Adventures: Poems; “Coyote in the Dark,”
adrasteiax: Mary Oliver, from Moments in “Felicity: Poems”
aaronmcknightstudio: Mary Oliver, Upstream
intimatum: Mary Oliver, October
kafk-a: “Each of us is given only so many mornings to do it— to look around and love,” — Mary Oliver, ‘The Deer,’ from House of Light
soracities: “I have wrestled with the angel and I am stained with light and I have no shame.” — Mary Oliver, Upstream (via wethinkwedream)
weltenwellen: Mary Oliver, from “A River Far Away and Long Ago”, Red Bird
paradoxicalvanity: I want to think again of dangerous and noble things.I want to be light and frolicsome.I want to be improbable and beautiful-and afraid of nothing as though I had wings.Mary Oliver WHIRRLYBIRDS pillaged.
unchildhood:MARY OLIVER‘August’, published in Poetry magazine (1993);original pictures and edit
petaltexturedskies:mary oliver, red bird
wordsnquotes: “Listen — are you breathing just a little and calling it a life?” — Mary Oliver, Have You Ever Tried To Enter The Long Black BranchesRead more at wordsnquotes(via wnq-quotes)
mulletlove: douceurs: The Kitten, Mary Oliver
salemwitchtrials: every morning i wake up & get my coffee & i recite in my head this excerpt from ‘invitation,’ by mary oliver: “it is a serious thing just to be alive on this fresh morning in the broken world.” & i just say it
angelethic:— mary oliver / to begin with, the sweet grass
violentwavesofemotion: “I think I will always be lonely in this world,” — Mary Oliver, from House of Light: Poems; “Lilies,” published c. 1992
