What do you say, Percy? I am thinking
of sitting out on the sand to watch
the moon rise. It’s full tonight.
So we go

and the moon rises, so beautiful it
makes me shudder, makes me think about
time and space, makes me take
measure of myself: one iota
pondering heaven. Thus we sit, myself

thinking how grateful I am for the moon’s
perfect beauty and also, oh! how rich
it is to love the world. Percy, meanwhile,
leans against me and gazes up
into my face. As though I were just as wonderful
as the perfect moon.

Mary Oliver



8 Comments Add yours

  1. So cute and they sure love to stare at us. I too wonder what must be going in their heads. Such a darling.

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    1. So true! I always wonder what their dreams are like, I wish I could see one of their dreams but thy must be fun!!!<3


      1. Yes hope they could say something but it doesn’t matter their silence speaks and their barking too.

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  2. LindaP says:

    What a beautiful poem Amira! Their eyes always say so much that you think they are going to talk to you don’t they? Love you Lindaxoxox

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    1. Thank you Linda! Yes, they do! They say so much without the need for words! ❤ Love and hugs back! ❤


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