I try to be good but sometimes a person just has to break out and act like the wild and springy thing one used to be. It's impossible not to remember wild an want it back.
Mary OliverRead
The god of dirt came up to me many times and said so many wise and delectable things, I lay on the grass listening to his dog voice, frog voice; now, he said, and now, and never once mentioned forever from, One or Two Things
Interpretation
The quote reflects on the beauty of nature and the wisdom it imparts, emphasizing living in the moment.
In this quote, Mary Oliver articulates the profound insights and joy that can be derived from nature. She personifies 'the god of dirt' as a source of wisdom and delightful truths, suggesting that the natural world communicates valuable lessons if we take the time to listen. By focusing on the immediate and the present moment, rather than fixating on eternity, the quote encourages a deeper appreciation for the simplicity and richness of life found in nature.
In practice
This quote can inspire a speech about mindfulness and appreciating nature during an outdoor event.
I try to be good but sometimes a person just has to break out and act like the wild and springy thing one used to be. It's impossible not to remember wild an want it back.
At the time I was growing up, literature was involved with the so-called confessional poets. And I was not interested in that. I did not think that specific and personal perspective functioned well for the reader at all.
I know the sag of the unfinished poem. And I know the release of the poem that is finished.
For poems are not words, after all, but fires for the cold, ropes let down to the lost, something as necessary as bread in the pockets of the hungry.
If I have any lasting worth, it will be because I have tried to make people remember what the Earth is meant to look like.
Every day I see or hear something that more or less kills me with delight, that leaves me like a needle in the haystack of light.
In the mountain, stillness surges up to explore its own height In the lake, movement stands still to contemplate its own depth.
Individual thinkers since the days of Ezekiel and Isaiah have asserted that the despoliation of land is not only inexpedient but wrong. Society, however, has not yet affirmed their belief.
As full of spirit as the month of May, and as gorgeous as the sun in Midsummer.
What a blessed thing it is, that Nature, when she invented, manufactured, and patented her authors, contrived to make critics out of the chips that were left!
It was such a spring day as breathes into a man an ineffable yearning, a painful sweetness, a longing that makes him stand motionless, looking at the leaves or grass, and fling out his arms to embrace he knows not what.
It is the abiding concern of thinking people to preserve what keeps men human-to save our contact with nature of which we are a part.
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