I got saved by poetry, and

I got saved by the beauty of the world.

~Mary Oliver

who is the true love of the deepest heart?

inquiry for today~ when I live into my sweet nothings…..

for the heart of melancholy

May flower.

Pink, small, and punctual,

Aromatic, low,

Covert in April,

Candid in May,

Dear to the moss,

Known by the knoll,

Next to the robin

In every human soul.

Bold little beauty,

Bedecked with thee,

Nature forswears

Antiquity.

~Emily Dickinson