Wendell Berry is one of my favorite poets. Here is a great one when you feel as if your art is going nowhere:
THE REAL WORK -Wendell Berry
It may be that when we no longer know what to do we have come to our real work, and that when we no longer know which way to go we have come to our real journey. The mind that is not baffled is not employed. The impeded stream is the one that sings.
Peace is at the lakeside, ocean shore, in the forest, in us, when we seek it.
Very pensive, Dutchess, and your blog looks so dark: everything OK? Will read back in your blog, as I was not around for while so don't know how you are?
5 comments:
Beautiful song and posting
Blessings
Jeanne
Good morning dearest Dutchess....
Wendell Berry is one of my favorite poets. Here is a great one when you feel as if your art is going nowhere:
THE REAL WORK -Wendell Berry
It may be that when we no longer know what to do
we have come to our real work,
and that when we no longer know which way to go
we have come to our real journey.
The mind that is not baffled is
not employed.
The impeded stream is the one that
sings.
Peace is at the lakeside, ocean shore, in the forest, in us, when we seek it.
Lovely music, perfect poem for the day.
Beautiful post dear Dutchess...
Thank you so much for visiting.
I always look forward to seeing you there.
love,
Penny & Bebe
Very pensive, Dutchess, and your blog looks so dark: everything OK?
Will read back in your blog, as I was not around for while so don't know how you are?
beautiful...
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