12/30

今天週一，忙碌在忙碌。

下了班，讀到的詩：

The Waking
BY 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.
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.

為了睡去我醒，慢慢醒，不著急。在安然的不懼怕裡，我感覺到自己的命運。在必然的旅途中，我學習。我們靠感覺來思考。還有什麼該知道的呢？我聽到我的存在眉開眼笑地跳舞。為了睡去我醒來，慢慢醒來。