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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 cannot 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 those so close beside me, which are you? 
God bless the Ground! I shall walk softly there, 
And learn by going where I have to go.
  
Light takes the Tree, but who can tell us how? 
The lowly worm climbs up a winding stair; 
I wake to sleep, and take my waking slow.
  
Great Nature has another thing to do 
To you and me; so take the lively air, 
And, lovely, learn by going where to go.
  
This shaking keeps me steady. I should know. 
What falls away is always. And is near. 
I wake to sleep, and take my waking slow. 
I learn by going where I have to go.
 
 
  
--Theodore Roethke
                  
                  
 
 
 
 
  
 
  
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                      Monday, December 23, 2002
                      
                    
                      
                    
                    The Ultimate Toys  (Parenthetically Speaking)
 
 Yesterday when Brian, Melissa, and I were shopping we went to The Game Keep.  You will not believe what they have there!  I didn't even know they existed.  Official Monty Python toys!  Giant Killer Rabbit with Big Pointy Teeth (Run away!  Run away!) and The Black Knight with detachable arms and legs (It's only a flesh wound!).  Isn't this great?  Those were the only two he had in stock, but I saw others on the box.  Those are The Penguin on the Television (Brian and I memorized that routine when he was around 11 or so), Live Parrot (sleeping) (perhaps he's pining for the fjords), and Bloody Rabbit.  I found a website that sells them, so you can see the pictures.  I couldn't wait to tell some of you about this.  If any of those had been on my desk, I'd have complained even more when you touched my stuff!  I know, it would have been hard to complain more than I did about that, but why did you have to touch everything?  Why?  Why?      
                    
                     
                    
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