28/08/2026
Hello everyone! It is the August full moon tonight, just a few days before the end of summer, so my initial idea was to post a poem relative to the moon and this season. However, I've been a bit fixated on Mary Oliver for the last few days so the choice was hard! Oliver was one of the best known American poets of the 20th century who focused on the quiet ways we find meaning in everyday life. "Wild geese" is her most renowned poem, a very moving piece of art in my opinion:
"You do not have to be good.
You do not have to walk on your knees
For a hundred miles through the desert, repenting.
You only have to let the soft animal of your body love what it loves.
Tell me about despair, yours, and I will tell you mine.
Meanwhile the world goes on.
Meanwhile the sun and the clear pebbles of the rain
are moving across the landscapes,
over the prairies and the deep trees,
the mountains and the rivers.
Meanwhile the wild geese, high in the clean blue air, are heading home again.
Whoever you are, no matter how lonely, the world offers itself to your imagination,
calls to you like the wild geese, harsh and exciting -over and over announcing your place in the family of things."