I wake to sleep, and take my waking slow. I feel my fate in what I cannot fear. I learn by going where I cannot go.
We think by feeling. What is there to know? I hear my being dance from ear to ear. I wake to sleep, and take my waking slow.
Of those so close beside me, which are you? God bless the Ground! I shall walk softly there, And learn by going where I have to go.
Light takes the Tree, but who can tell us how? The lowly worm climbs up a winding stair; I wake to sleep, and take my waking slow.
Great Nature has another thing to do To you and me; so take the lively air, And, lovely, learn by going where to go.
This shaking keeps me steady. I should know. What falls away is always. And is near. I wake to sleep, and take my waking slow. I learn by going where I have to go.
4 comments:
Amen!
XOXOXOXOXOXO
I liked Molly Ivins. :-)
Found this one
http://www.northlandposter.com/catalog/p795.html
on the site.
Of course, the text is by Albert.
I am going to post that one soon, too. Isn't that a wonderful quote, and haven't you had that on your blog before, FP?
Love these posters. They are new to me and refreshing, even artistically.
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