tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9143742537514581543.post1311957930910405363..comments2024-03-25T13:29:43.845-07:00Comments on A Year's Risings with Mary Oliver: What Can I SayLoraKim Joynerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07305359695072392847noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9143742537514581543.post-71454656201620462842024-03-25T13:29:43.845-07:002024-03-25T13:29:43.845-07:00thank you for this. I hope you may be singing stil...thank you for this. I hope you may be singing still Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9143742537514581543.post-33264396425322441172011-02-21T16:03:08.788-08:002011-02-21T16:03:08.788-08:00Today I continue to sing to my trees that are gett...Today I continue to sing to my trees that are getting leaves and especially to my daffodils that have been blooming for two weeks now. I can hear the ringing of their bell shapes in my head and hum along with them. (My squirrels have not touched them. Hooray!) I do not sing well, but my woods, daffodils, and budding azealeas don't mind. The crows try to drown me out in the morning which allows me to sing a bit louder. Being almost as old as Mary, I, too can attest to the fact that the song of the leaf is still there.Sallynoreply@blogger.com