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Theodore Roethke
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Theodore Roethke
Age: 55 †
Born: 1908
Born: May 25
Died: 1963
Died: August 1
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Saginaw
Michigan
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A too explicit elucidation in education destroys much of the pleasure of learning. There should be room for sly hinters, masters of suggestion.
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The fields stretch out in long unbroken rows. We walk aware of what is far and close. Here distance is familiar as a friend. The feud we kept with space comes to an end.
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The poet: would rather eat a heart than a hambone.
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You must believe: a poem is a holy thing - a good poem, that is. The poem, even a short time after being written, seems no miracle unwritten, it seems something beyond the capacity of the gods.
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All lovers live by longing, and endure: Summon a vision and declare it pure.
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And I walked, I walked through the light air I moved with the morning.
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Being, not doing, is my first joy.
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How body from spirit slowly does unwind, until we are pure spirit at the end.
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Who rise from flesh to spirit know the fall: The word outleaps the world, and light is all.
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Love is not love until love's vulnerable.
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I am overwhelmed by the beautiful disorder of poetry, the eternal virginity of words.
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The indignity of it!- With everything blooming above me, Lilies, pale-pink cyclamen, roses, Whole fields lovely and inviolate,- Me down in the fetor of weeds, Crawling on all fours, Alive, in a slippery grave.
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Pain wanders through my bones like a lost fire
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What is madness but nobility of soul at odds with circumstance?
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What's important? That which is dug out of books, or out of the guts?
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I lose and find myself in the long water. I am gathered together once more.
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I came to love, I came into my own.
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Live in a perpetual great astonishment.
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And soon a branch, part of a hidden scene,The leafy mind, that long was tightly furled,Will turn its private substance into green,And young shoots spread upon our inner world.
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Death was not. I lived in a simple drowse:Hands and hair moved through a dream of wakening blossoms.Rain sweetened the cave and the dove still calledThe flowers leaned on themselves, the flowers in hollowsAnd love, love sang toward.
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