Song of the
Builders
On a summer
morning
I sat down
on a hillside
to think about God
-
a worthy pastime.
Near me, I saw
a single cricket;
it was moving the grains of the
hillside
this way and that
way.
How great was its
energy,
how humble its
effort.
Let us hope
it will always be like
this,
each of us going
on
in our inexplicable
ways
building the universe.
~Mary Oliver
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