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“...make a poem that does not disturb the silence from which it came." Wendell Berry”
Wendell Berry“...make a poem that does not disturb the silence from which it came." Wendell Berry”
Wendell Berry“...the winter is kind and leaves red berries on the boughs for hungry sparrows...”
John Geddes, A Familiar Rain“..giving into despair was like eating poisonous berries to keep from feeling hungry.”
Shannon Hale, Forest Born“I start off my morning with an Acai berry smoothie. I blend the Acai berries with kefir, blueberries, protein powder and peanut butter. I like this first thing in the morning because it's light on my stomach.”
Charity Shea“The tastiest berries are often hidden.Do not despair if you haven't found true love.Look under the leaves and branches of convention.”
Khang Kijarro Nguyen“I went out to the hazel woodbecause a fire was in my headcut and peeled a hazel wandand hooked a berry to a threadand when white moths were on the wingand moth-like stars were flickering outI dropped the berry in a stream,and caught a little silver trout....(Song of Wandering Aengus)”
W.B. Yeats, The Collected Poems of W.B. Yeats“I come into the peace of wild thingswho do not tax their lives with forethoughtof grief. I come into the presence of still water.And I feel above me the day-blind starswaiting with their light. For a timeI rest in the grace of the world, and am free.”
Wendell Berry, The Selected Poems of Wendell Berry“The Peace of Wild ThingsWhen despair for the world grows in meand I wake in the night at the least soundin fear of what my life and my children’s lives may be,I go and lie down where the wood drakerests in his beauty on the water, and the great heron feeds.I come into the peace of wild thingswho do not tax their lives with forethoughtof grief. I come into the presence of still water.And I feel above me the day-blind starswaiting with their light. For a timeI rest in the grace of the world, and am free.”
Wendell Berry, The Selected Poems of Wendell Berry“She sits down and puts her hand to her chest and rocks. Thinks of all she has lost and will lose. All she has had and will have. It seems to her that life is like gathering berries into an apron with a hole. Why do we keep on? Because the berries are beautiful, and we must eat to survive. We catch what we can. We walk past what we lose for the promise of more, just ahead.”
Elizabeth Berg, Home Safe