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:
No wonder i can't keep the living room clean!
I have a bunch of "Dusty Trivia" also:
She loves 9-Lives canned Turkey Dinner
She is always hungry
She won't sit on your lap, but she'll lay up against you.
Her favorite thing in the world is to play "fetch".
XOXOXOXOXO
At least Dusty has quit drinking!
that's why I keep brushing things off and have no idea where they came from?
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