Tuesday, May 3, 2011



The Best of It


However carved up
or pared down we get,
we keep on making
the best of it as though
it doesn't matter that
our acre's down to
a square foot. As
though our garden
could be one bean
and we'd rejoice if
it flourishes, as
though one bean
could nourish us.


Kay Ryan

14 comments:

Tess Kincaid said...

This grabbed my heart and made me smile.

Elisabeth said...

Making the best of it is the best we can do, Elizabeth and from what I see, you do this extraordinarily well. This is a beautiful picture and Kay Ryan's poem so uplifting. To me it's the human condition, to be nourished in some instances by only a bean.

Birdie said...

Oh, I so get that.

karen gerstenberger said...

Beautiful.
I sent you a little package today...just so you know it's on its way. xoxoxo

Elizabeth said...

Thanks for introducing me to Kay Ryan's work, and especially this poem. Sorry for the confusion on where in the world I am writing. Permanent (I swear) home now is http://www.switchedatbirth.us.

Ms. Moon said...

I found one pea today which the chickens did not get. I felt incredibly wealthy.

Andrea said...

I know this feeling and this determination and this openness to how it is. But sometimes I forget. Thank you for the reminder.
We need to talk one day.One day we will.

rebecca said...

you filled me with just this...

kristenspina said...

This is so lovely. And what a beautiful photo of your three!

Leslie said...

yes yes yes. one bean...

deb colarossi said...

oh, Elizabeth. Yes.
and thank you.

kario said...

Ooh. Goosebumps.

Thanks.

SECRET PEPPER PERSON: said...

One bean. One mirage. It's enough.

Kimmie said...

That just says it all

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