Daily Poem: The Peace of Wild Things ~ Wendell Berry

July 26, 2017 | Filed Under Poem for Hela | No Comments

The Peace of Wild Things
~ Wendell Berry

When despair for the world grows in me
and I wake in the night at the least sound
in fear of what my life and my children’s lives may be,
I go and lie down where the wood drake
rests in his beauty on the water, and the great heron feeds.
I come into the peace of wild things
who do not tax their lives with forethought
of grief.  I come into the
presence of still water.
And I feel above me the day-blind stars
waiting with their light.
For a time
I rest in the grace of
the world,
and am free.

Milky Way Incredible Night Landscape Photography by Andre Brandt

Milky Way: Incredible Night Landscape Photography by Andre Brandt

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