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Being, not doing, is my first joy.
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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The visible exhausts me. I am dissolved in shadow.
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The living all assemble! What's the cue?-- Do what the clumsy partner wants to do!
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And I walked, I walked through the light air I moved with the morning.
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A terrible violence of creation,A flash into the burning heart of the abominableYet if we wait, unafraid, beyond the fearful instant,The burning lake turns into a forest pool,The fire subsides into rings of water,A sunlit silence.
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We think by feeling. What is there to know?
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I lose and find myself in the long water. I am gathered together once more.
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Love is not love until love's vulnerable.
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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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What is madness but nobility of soul at odds with circumstance?
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I wish I could find an event that meant as much as simple seeing.
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Long live the weeds that overwhelm My narrow vegetable realm! The bitter rock, the barren soil That force the son of man to toil All things unholy, marred by curse, The ugly of the universe.
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I learn by going where I have to go.
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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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Reason? That dreary shed, that hutch for grubby schoolboys.
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Nothing would give up life: Even the dirt keeps breathing a small breath.
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