Let It Be You...!
And yet, though we strain
against the deadening grip
of daily necessity,
I sense there is this mystery:
All life is being lived.
Who is living it then?
Is it the things themselves,
or something waiting inside them,
like an unplayed melody in a flute?
Is it the winds blowing over the waters?
Is it the branches that signal to each other?Is it flowers
interweaving their fragrances
or streets, as they wind through time?
~Rainer Maria Rilke






I really liked this a lot. Love the photo too.
Posted by: yolanda | Tuesday, January 15, 2008 at 11:51 AM
This is beautiful prose and I thank you for sharing it. The photo makes you stop and take a breath. Perfect.
xo Rella
Posted by: Rella | Sunday, January 20, 2008 at 10:01 AM