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Jamie Millard's avatar

“Stirring the dawn of understanding,

aching to give birth to wisdom.

A seed of the species fallen,

sprouting the ominous Tree of Akenning,

once upon a paradisiacal shore.”

Oooh! A poem to inseminate this akenning! I love this! The deeper ache of knowing. Just on that other side of words! Yet you always guide us right to the edge of the ache Veronika! You take us to the door. Once opened knowing always finds us. You are a gift! Thanks for this! AKENNING 🙏❤️

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Deborah Gregory's avatar

I love this post, Veronika, it’s really got me thinking! You see every time I read 'akenning', my brain instantly jumps to 'awakening', like they’re somehow related, cousins maybe. Maybe it’s the rhythm of the words, or just the way they both carry this feeling of something ‘coming into being’. Anyhow, I can’t shake the sense, which may be non-sense, that 'akenning' isn’t just about knowledge – it’s about that moment when knowing turns into realisation.

The way you trace the roots of this word, is fascinating and makes me wonder – do we ever really learn new things, or do we just ‘wake’ up to, 're-member' what was always there? Either way, your deep language dive is taking me on a journey of discovery. I really appreciate the way it’s stirred something in me – an awakening, or akenning of sorts. Hmm, I’ll be mulling this over for a while! Thanks so much for holding the language lantern high.

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