“So take the lively air” is a line from the poem “The Waking” by Theodore Roethke (1908-1963), one of my favourite poets. In his life and work he searched for a truth that was rooted in the mysteries of the relationship with the natural world, the realm of God and the unconscious, inner self. Roethke himself described this search as „a hunt, a drive toward God; an effort to break through the barrier of rational experience.“ It comes as no surprise then that breathing features in many of his poems.
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. Read More