“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.”—American poet Theodore Roethke (1908-1963),
from “The Waking,” in Collected Poems of Theodore Roethke
(1953)
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