
the peace of wild things
by wendell berry
when despair for the world grows in me
and i wake in the night at the least sound
in fear of what my life and my children's lives may be,
i go and lie down where the wood drake
rests in his beauty on the water, and the great heron feeds.
i come into the peace of wild things
who do not tax their lives with forethought
of grief. i come into the presence of still water.
and i feel above me the day-blind stars
waiting with their light. for a time
i rest in the grace of the world, and am free.
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// e n d . t r a n s m i s s i o n
amnesty international: www.amnestyusa.org // doctors without borders: www.msf.org // human
rights watch: www.hrw.org // international rescue committee: www.theirc.org // united nations:
www.un.org // prevent genocide international: www.aegistrust.org // www.preventgenocide.org.
rights watch: www.hrw.org // international rescue committee: www.theirc.org // united nations:
www.un.org // prevent genocide international: www.aegistrust.org // www.preventgenocide.org.












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