I sought simple things,
Hunted beauty within reach:
Peace, tranquility, quiet.
In half an hour I pursued them,
Quested after small delights:
Pleasure, satisfaction, rest.
One by one I witnessed glory,
Discovered finery and splendor:
Mystery, form, life.
One by one I witnessed glory,
Discovered finery and splendor:
Mystery, form, life.
“Again I resume the
long
lesson: how small a
thing
can be pleasing, how
little
in this hard world it
takes
to satisfy the mind
and bring it to its
rest.”
-Wendell Berry, Sabbaths
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