Half-light, moonlight, the settle-down light of dusk,the first lavender rush of dawn that reminds meof…
“Someone I loved once gave me a box full of darkness.
It took me years to understand that this, too, was a gift.”
– Mary Oliver, American Poet
September 10, 1935 – January 17, 2019
Rest easy in the vast mysterious, Mary. We hardly knew you, and yet you called us out into the world of beauty and stillness and wild craving. For this alone, may you be held in grace.
All peace to each one of you. Dora