Spring, a poem by Mary Oliver

Here's a link to the Mary Oliver poem, Spring, that I shared in the last post~

Spring

  
Somewhere
a black bear
has just risen from sleep
and is staring

 

down the mountain.
All night
in the brisk and shallow restlessness
of early spring

 

I think of her ...

 

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For the poem in it's entirety, here's a link: 

http://webcache.googleusercontent.com/search?q=cache:3f0Y97Bh4R4J:www.panhala.net/Archive/Spring.html+&cd=1&hl=en&ct=clnk&gl=us&client=firefox-a

(House of Light)