High in the Clean Blue Air
High in the Clean Blue Air. 12" x 16". Oil on Linen Panel.
Wild Geese
by Mary Oliver
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.
Comments
But, we both had the same reaction- BIGGER please....:)
Will do! I saw this and immediately ordered my supplies for larger panels. 359, miracle muck and gatorboards are now heading my way...:) For some reason, my lake paintings can only work on 359.
How I look forward to your art! Each painting surpasses the last...but not really. I fall in love with each one to a greater or lesser degree. If I had to choose my favorite, I'd be hardpressed to do it. I'll be seeing your show at Edison, but not the opening. We'll be in Seattle for the opera, Tristan and Isolde. Can't miss that.
Casey - thank you! Not all of my lake paintings are restful but this really is.
Loriann - yes. I've been reading Mary Oliver nearly every day. Wild Geese pinned by my easel.