one that sings

The Real Work by 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.

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this poem seemed kind of relevant to me today. on another note, i'm thinking about making a blogging comeback.... hmm....