And then I feel the sun itself
as it blazes over the hills,
like a million flowers on fire —
clearly I’m not needed,
yet I feel myself turning
into something of inexplicable value.
— Mary Oliver, ”The Buddha’s Last Instruction,” from House of Light.
Notes:
- Poem via The Vale of Soul-Making
- Photo: DK @ Daybreak. Cove Island Park. June 11, 2021 @ 5:34 am.


