Do you ever "tax your life with forethought of grief"?
Yeah. Me, too.
Wendell Berry knows the feeling and knows where to go when he's feeling it.
Read The Peace of Wild Things, the poem from which I paraphrased the above quotation, here at the Poetry Foundation.
For the entire Poetry Friday round-up, see Becky's Book Reviews. Then, think about finding some peace in wild things this weekend. That's my plan.