“Dear pine cone, let me hold you as you open.”
– Mary Oliver
From her poem “It Was Early.” Read the full poem and a nice reflection at A Year’s Risings with Mary Oliver.
Photographs from a Bloy in Wisconsin
“Dear pine cone, let me hold you as you open.”
– Mary Oliver
From her poem “It Was Early.” Read the full poem and a nice reflection at A Year’s Risings with Mary Oliver.