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Once More, The Round ~ A Poem by Theodore Roethke

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Dancing With the Unknown: Finding Joy in Roethke’s “Once More, The Round”

Roethke invites us into a world where wonder outweighs certainty and where the soul discovers its truest rhythm by embracing what cannot be fully known.

Once More, The Round

Theodore Roethke

What’s greater, Pebble or Pond?  
What can be known? The Unknown.  
My true self runs toward a Hill  
More! O More! visible.  
 
Now I adore my life  
With the Bird, the abiding Leaf,  
With the Fish, the questing Snail,  
And the Eye altering All;  
And I dance with William Blake  
For love, for Love’s sake;  
 
And everything comes to One,  
As we dance on, dance on, dance on.  

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Reflection

Roethke’s Once More, The Round reminds us that life’s deepest truths rarely arrive through certainty—they unfold through wonder. Pebble or pond, known or unknown, the poem urges us to move toward what expands the heart. Roethke celebrates a world alive with connection: bird, leaf, fish, snail—each image a reminder that our joy grows when we see ourselves as part of something larger. By dancing with William Blake “for love’s sake,” he points us toward the unity underlying all things. The poem invites us to rediscover awe and let it reshape the way we see ourselves and the world.

As you read this poem, ask yourself:

How does Roethke’s dance with the unknown inspire you to approach your own life with more wonder, trust, or openness?

All Ye Joyful ~ A Poem by J. R. R. Tolkien

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“Sing All Ye Joyful”: A Song for the Soul in a World That Still Shimmers


Tolkien’s poem reminds us that even in shadow, the world sings—inviting us to dance lightly, breathe deeply, and find joy in the fleeting moment.

All Ye Joyful

J. R. R. Tolkien

Sing all ye joyful, now sing all together!
The wind’s in the tree-top, the wind’s in the heather;
The stars are in blossom, the moon is in flower,
And bright are the windows of night in her tower.

Dance all ye joyful, now dance all together!
Soft is the grass, and let foot be like feather!
The river is silver, the shadows are fleeting;
Merry is May-time, and merry our meeting.

Sigh no more pine, till the wind of the morn!
Fall Moon! Dark be the land!
Hush! Hush! Oak, ash and thorn!
Hushed by all water, till dawn is at hand!

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🌙 Poignant Reflection:

Tolkien’s All Ye Joyful reads like a song meant to be sung barefoot in a meadow under a blooming sky. It brims with celebration—not of grand events, but of the simple magic in wind-tossed trees, silver rivers, and moonlit towers. The joy it offers is communal and light, yet fleeting and sacred. Tolkien weaves joy and stillness, merriment and hush, into a single breath of poetry. His closing stanza slows the rhythm, as if reminding us: even joy must rest, even dance must pause, and every feast of light will give way to quiet. But hush, not with fear—hush with reverence. In the stillness that follows celebration, we listen for the dawn. This poem invites us to live in the fullness of now, to sing, dance, and be joyful—together—before the hush returns.

❓ Three Questions for Deeper Reflection:

  1. What natural image in the poem speaks most to your spirit—and why?
  2. How does the poem’s shift from joyful celebration to hush affect your emotional reading of it?
  3. In your own life, do you allow space for both dancing and stillness, or does one overpower the other?

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