"In her fourth volume of poetry, Twelve Moons, Mary Oliver continues to explore the alluring, yet well-nigh inaccessible kingdoms of nature and human relationships, and man's profound, persistent desire for a joyous union with them. These vibrant, magical poems pulse with an aching awareness of nature's unaffected beauty ... Her absorbing intimate vision leads us into the natural and human kingdoms we only fleetingly grasp"--Back cover.
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"In her fourth volume of poetry, Twelve Moons, Mary Oliver continues to explore the alluring, yet well-nigh inaccessible kingdoms of nature and human relationships, and man's profound, persistent desire for a joyous union with them. These vibrant, magical poems pulse with an aching awareness of nature's unaffected beauty ... Her absorbing intimate vision leads us into the natural and human kingdoms we only fleetingly grasp"--Back cover.
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If you like the natural world around you, Mary Oliver writes exquisite poetry with nature at the central focus. In "The Fawn" one can just see the picture she is describing. "The fawn came closer. / walked to my hands, to my knees" for he was "A fawn too new / for fear". Mary Oliver writes mystical poetry that praises the Creator of all things.