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.
6 comments:
You wuzz robbed!
Robbed!
Have you checked your page designer?
Yes. First place I looked. Maybe I'll figure it out eventually. I watch a lot of police and lawyer shows.
I must have done something to fix it or magic happened because it's there now.
Google Following was being sneaky.
I think Blogger had another of it's hiccups this afternoon. Glad to know all is well.
Oh dear! Why is blogger having so many problems? Thank God you got it back.
Ugh oh!
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