I wake to sleep, and take my waking slow.
I feel my fate in what I cannot fear.
I learn by going where I have to go.
From “The Waking”- Theodore Roethke – 1953
It’s a sad thing when your electronic devices remind you that your last post was one year ago… Very sad indeed… Sigh…
Then… Good morning. Waking. Inspired, as always by a tropical sun and warm breeze. Making use of my time and all these reflections and shadows. I’m waking… Going where I need to go.