Thanks for the beautiful birthday flowers my love. 
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Mary Oliver died
The poet, Mary Oliver, died yesterday. I was surprisingly upset by this loss. I didn’t know her personally. Perhaps I’ve been softened by circumstances. I only know some, and certainly not all, of her work. But The Journey for many years has been my favorite poem (http://www.phys.unm.edu/~tw/fas/yits/archive/oliver_thejourney.html and found in Dream Work). Before some circumstances and after others. I found it, and more of her poetry, hopeful and calm in way that I find in myself when I hike through the pines on trails in the Rocky Mountains in Colorado.
I recommend her work. Do you have poetry you recommend?
Another lovely sunrise in Boulder
another lovely sunset in Boulder
Silly geese, on the morning walk to work.
She made light work of that snowy hike.
Snow, Evergreen, Icy Pond, Commute
