Oh do you have
time
to linger
for just a little
while
out of your busy
and very important
day
for the goldfinches
that have gathered
in a field of
thistles
for a musical
battle
to see who can sing
the highest note,
or the lowest
or the most
expressive of mirth,
or the most tender?
Their strong,
blunk beaks
drink the air
as they strive
melodiously
not for your sake
and not for mine
and not for the
sake of winning
but for sheer
delight and gratitude –
believe us, they
say,
it is a serious
thing
just to be alive
on this fresh
morning
in the broken
world.
I beg of you,
do not walk by
without pausing
to attend to this
rather ridiculous
performance.
It could mean
something.
It could mean
everything.
It could be what
Rilke meant, when he wrote,
You must change your life.
--Mary Oliver, Invitation
Blessings on Thanksgiving
from Our Lady of Mount Carmel
Mill Valley!
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