Rainer Maria Rilke - The Poet

Rainer Maria Rilke - The Poet

O hour of my muse: why do you leave me, br Wounding me by the wingbeats of your flight? br Alone: what shall I use my mouth to utter? br br How shall I pass my days? And how my nights? br br I have no one to love. I have no home. br There is no center to sustain my life. br All things to which I give myself grow rich br and leave me spent, impoverished, alone.


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Uploaded: 2014-11-07

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