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Confession: I had never read Wendell Berry's poetry before yesterday. I went to my friend Alison's house, and while she read to her little girl Eden, I read the book I found in the hallway. A book of Berry's poetry. I may have found a new favorite author. This lovely poem reminded me of my new home. The picture below is the cathedral in St. Andrews.
Cathedral
by Wendell Berry
Stone
of the earth
made
of its own weight
light
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I just wanted to say thanks, Kat, for all the wonderful poems you've been posting. I had not read a lot of them before now, but they were great! I especially enjoyed hearing the personal reasons you liked them; that context made them even more delightful! So thanks again!
Posted by: Christa | 03 May 2009 at 12:11 PM
I am really glad that you liked them! Even though I got behind, it has been fun!
Posted by: Kat | 06 May 2009 at 03:25 AM