Sketchbook - TS Eliot.

I said to my soul be still
and wait without hope
for hope would be hope of the wrong thing.
And wait without love
for love would be love of the wrong thing.
There is yet faith-
but the faith and the hope and the love are all in the waiting
And do not think
For you are not ready for thought.
So the darkness will be the light and the stillness, the dancing.