American Idyll

yes, the river knows

Friday, April 20, 2007

And The Stillness The Dancing







I said to my soul, be still, and wait without hope for hope would be hope for the wrong thing; wait without love for love would be love of the wrong thing; there is yet faith, but the faith and the love and the hope are all in the waiting. Wait without thought, for you are not ready for thought: so the darkness shall be the light and the stillness the dancing.
--T.S. Eliot

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