Thursday, December 12, 2013

A Poem On A Thursday

A few by Czeslaw Milosz...

Love

Love means to learn to look at yourself
The way one looks at distant things
For you are only one thing among many. 
And whoever sees that way heals his heart, 
Without knowing it, from various ills—
A bird and a tree say to him: Friend. 
Then he wants to use himself and things

So that they stand in the glow of ripeness. 
It doesn’t matter whether he knows what he serves: 
Who serves best doesn’t always understand. 


Faith

Faith is in you whenever you look
At a dewdropp or a floating leaf
And know that they are because they have to be.
Even if you close your eyes and dream up things
The world will remain as it has always been
And the leaf will be carried by the waters of the river.

You have faith also when you hurt your foot
Against a sharp rock and you know
That rocks are there to hurt our feet.
See the long shadow that is cast by the tree?
We and trees throw shadows on the earth.
What has not shadow has no strength to live. 

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