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    The Way In (Rainer Maria Rilke, tr. Robert Bly) 1 month ago

    Whoever you are: some evening, take a step
    out of your house, which you know so well
    Enormous space is there, your house lies where it begins
    Whoever you are

    Your eyes find it hard to tear themselves
    from the sloping threshold. With your eyes,
    slowly, slowly, lift one black tree
    up so it stands against the sky, skinny and alone

    With this you have made the world
    The world, which is like a word
    still growing in the silence
    In the moment that your will grasps it
    your eyes, feeling its subtlety, will leave it



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    "All of you undisturbed cities..." Das Studenbuch, Rainer Maria Rilke (tr. Robert Bly) 1 month ago

    All of you undisturbed cities,
    haven’t you ever longed for the Enemy?
    I would like to see you besieged by him
    for ten endless and groundshaking years

    Until you were desperate and mad in suffering
    finally, in hunger, you would feel his weight
    He lies outside the walls like the countryside
    He knows very well how to endure
    longer than those he comes to visit

    Climb up on your roofs and look out:
    his camp is there. His morale will not falter
    His number will not decrease, he will not weaken
    He sends no one into the city to threaten
    or promise and no one to negotiate

    He is the one who breaks down the walls
    and when he works, he works in silence.



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    I'm Nobody... (1/5) 19 months ago

    Memorized this Emily Dickinson one almost by accident (we’re prepping the munchkins at school for a field trip to the Emily Dickinson Homestead in town)...seems such a little thing after Prufrock.

    I’m Nobody, who are you?
    Are you Nobody, too?
    There’s a pair of us – don’t tell!
    They’ll banish us, you know.

    How dreary to be somebody,
    as public as a frog
    To tell your name the livelong June
    To an admiring bog.




     

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