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02 May 2009

Walking


A Walk


My eyes already touch the sunny hill going far ahead of the road I have begun.So we are grasped by what we cannot grasp;it has inner light, even from a distance-and charges us, even if we do not reach it,into something else, which, hardly sensing it,we already are; a gesture waves us on answering our own wave...but what we feel is the wind in our faces.

Translated by Robert Bly

Rainer Maria Rilke


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2 comments:

  1. srpMay 3, 2009 at 1:22 PM

    What a lovely picture in both the entry and in the words. Nice job! Mine is up here.

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  2. C.M. JacksonMay 3, 2009 at 8:47 PM

    thanks! I will stop by..

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