Poems for Our Spring Conversation


LONG LIFE

Once, years ago
I emerged from the woods
in the early morning
at the end of a walk
and it was the most casual of moments
as I stepped from under the trees
into the mild, pouring-down sunlight
I experienced a sudden impact,
a seizure of happiness
it was not the drowning sort
of happiness
rather the floating sort
I made no struggle toward it;
it was given

– Mary Oliver

AWAKENING

When you start understanding
How the formless
Takes a form

Once you realize
How the senseless
Comes into senses

The instant you grasped
How the tasteless
Develops a taste

The moment you know
How the idiot
Becomes the wisest

How the virtues
Transforms into sins

How the slumber
Gives rise to awakening…

– V. B. Eudaimonia