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Rilke
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The Last Evening
And night and distant rumbling; now the army's
carrier-train was moving out, to war.
He looked up from the harpsichord, and as
he went on playing, he looked across at her
almost as one might gaze into a mirror:
so deeply was her every feature filled
with his......Read More
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Posted on: 2008-02-15 18:36:01 |
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Posted on: 2008-02-16 12:45:21 |
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growing old
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i have been spending this month with daily visits to a nursing home... i have observed elderly couples together... tenderness we don't dream of when we are young...how could we? there really is so much to learn from them.
Growing Old
In some summers there is so much fruit,
the......Read More
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Posted on: 2008-02-17 11:58:11 |
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from: Letters to a Young Poet... sent by Rilke
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"try to love the questions themselves":
Worpswede, near Bremen
July 16, 1903
About ten days ago I left Paris, tired and quite sick, and traveled to this great northern plain, whose vastness and silence and sky ought to make me well again. But I arrived during a long......Read More
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Posted on: 2008-02-27 16:32:25 |
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poem by Ness
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if you were
The trace of scent
deep in the night -
mirrors a lake quietly
rippling as two move
together, awake.
I race enticed
down sunny lane
and moonlit crevise.
If you were to be there,
you'd be burnished
in the setting sun, skin
warmed by two fires,
an......Read More
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Posted on: 2008-02-27 16:42:25 |
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