Poems I Love

Learn by going where I have to go – Poem

The Waking 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.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… Continue reading Learn by going where I have to go – Poem

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