Mary Oliver spent decades writing about trees, birds, and tides as if they were old friends rather than scenery, turning ordinary walks into some of the most widely read poetry of the past century. Her poems have become a kind of quiet refuge for readers who long to feel closer to nature but rarely get the chance.
Mary Oliver spent decades writing about trees, birds, and tides as if they were old friends rather than scenery, turning ordinary walks into some of the most widely read poetry of the past century. Her poems have become a kind of quiet refuge for readers who long to feel closer to nature but rarely get the chance. “Whoever you are, no matter how lonely,the world offers itself to your…