I read this poem by the gifted American contemporary poet Jane Hirshfield for the first time just recently, and it really spoke to me. I especially love the qualifier, "Not the simple resistance of a pillow, whose foam/ returns over and over to the same shape..." How aptly that describes the unthinking, unchanging optimism many of us have early in life...and how lyrically the remainder of the work evokes the deeper resilience that comes with time, experience, and pain.
Optimism
More and more I have come to admire resilience.
Not the simple resistance of a pillow, whose foam
returns over and over to the same shape, but the sinuous
tenacity of a tree: finding the light newly blocked on one side,
it turns in another. A blind intelligence, true.
But out of such persistence arose turtles, rivers,
mitochondria, figs–all this resinous, unretractable earth.
Most definitely, a poet worth reading.
"Optimism" is by Jane Hirshfield and appears in Given Sugar, Given Salt, © Harper Collins, 2002.This link to the archives of Poetry magazine gives you a brief biography of the poet and several of her other beautifully written poems; this one brings you to the agency that books her for speaking and readers, which offers a longer biography.
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