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Theodore Roethke quotes - page 4
Yet 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.
Theodore Roethke
They teased out the seed that the cold kept asleep, - All the coils, loops and whorls. They trellised the sun; they plotted for more than themselves.
Theodore Roethke
Who stunned the dirt into noise? Ask the mole, he knows.
Theodore Roethke
We are afraid of what our eyes have seen: For something is amiss or out of place When mice with wings can wear a human face.
Theodore Roethke
What's left is light as a seed; I need an old crone's knowing.
Theodore Roethke
To know that light falls and fills, often without our knowing.
Theodore Roethke
The wind sharpened itself on a rock; A voice sang: :Pleasure on ground :Has no sound, :Easily maddens :The uneasy man. :* "The Shape of the Fire," ll. 40 - 45.
Theodore Roethke
Death was not. I lived in a simple drowse: Hands and hair moved through a dream of wakening blossoms.
Theodore Roethke
Is pain a promise? I was schooled in pain.
Theodore Roethke
Let seed be grass, and grass turn into hay: I'm martyr to a motion not my own; What's freedom for? To know eternity.
Theodore Roethke
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
In this place of light: he dares to live Who stops being a bird, yet beats his wings Against the immense immeasurable emptiness of things.
Theodore Roethke
The salt said, look by the sea, Your tears are not enough praise, You will find no comfort here, In the kingdom of bang and blab.
Theodore Roethke
The mind moved, not alone, Through the clear air, in the silence. Was it light? Was it light within? Was it light within light? Stillness becoming alive, Yet still?
Theodore Roethke
God bless the roots!
Theodore Roethke
I came to love, I came into my own.
Theodore Roethke
The soul has many motions, body one.
Theodore Roethke
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 called; The flowers leaned on themselves, the flowers in hollows; And love, love sang toward.
Theodore Roethke
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.
Theodore Roethke
Be sure that whatever you are is you.
Theodore Roethke
Civilization is over-rated, but there isn't much else.
Theodore Roethke
I am overwhelmed by the beautiful disorder of poetry, the eternal virginity of words.
Theodore Roethke
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