Inspired by Becca’s Sunday Trees theme.
“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 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.”
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Awesome poetry of splendid words, Rupali. Wake to sleep. Great
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Wowwwww beautiful composition 👍👍👌
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really love those trees reflected in the puddle, great shot Rupali and nice poem 🙂
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Wonderful shot!
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Wonderful poem and creative picture
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Lovely combination of photography and poetry. Hope you are enjoying yourself
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i hear my being dancing from ear to ear….
nice words
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Good photo and hope you enjoy your vacation, look forward to your return
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Your beautiful photo makes me sigh and smile! 🙂
And the poem is sublime!
Hope you are having fun fun FUN on your vacation!
HUGS!!! 🙂
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