Description
Maybe our world will grow kinder eventually.
Maybe the desire to make something beautiful
is the piece of God that is inside each of us.
In this stunning collection, Mary Oliver returns to the imagery that has defined her life’s work.
Herons, sparrows, owls and kingfishers flit across the page in meditations on love, artistry and impermanence. Whether considering a bird’s nest, the seeming patience of oak trees or the paintings of Franz Marc, Mary Oliver reminds us of the transformative power of attention and how much can be contained within the smallest moments.
Blue Horses asks what it truly means to belong to this world and to live in it attuned to all its changes. ‘To be human,’ she shows us, ‘is to sing your own song’.







Old Possum's Book of Practical Cats
Footnotes to Water
A Colomber in the House of Poesy
The Complete Poems of Anna Akhmatova
Dog Poems
Comic Poems
Poem About Music
Book of Mercy
Counting Backwards
Pretend You Don't Know Me
Gold from the Stone
Somewhere Else Entirely
Soemps
Poems to Elsi
A Quarter of an Hour
Swansea Automatic
The Tamarit Poems
Selected Poetry
Ten Poems about Nottingham
Notebook of a Return to My Native Land
Poems About Trees
Hansel and Gretel
My First Mr. Men Nursery Rhymes
A March Calf
Strong in the Rain