God speaks to each of us
God speaks to each of us as he makes us,
then walks with us silently out of the night.
These are words we dimly hear:
You, sent out beyond your recall,
go to the limits of your longing.
Embody me.
Flare up like flame
and make big shadows I can move in.
Let everything happen to you: beauty and terror.
Just keep going. No feeling is final.
Don’t let yourself lose me.
Nearby is the country they call life.
You will know it by its seriousness.
Give me your hand.
~ Rainer Maria Rilke ~
(Rilke’s Book of Hours: Love Poems to God, translated by Anita Barrows and Joanna Macy)
Un de mes poèmes préférés, merci, Gilles
Merci chere Elisabeth. Je l’aime beaucoup aussi.
L’aurais tu sous la main en francais? je n’ai pas reussi a le trouver.
Tres beau weekend!
Faudrait que je cherche…
Bon week-end, Gilles
Merci chere Elisabeth. A toi aussi!
Stunning. Thank you for sharing! Warmest regards.
Thank you, dear Leeby!