Oft wenn ich dich in Sinnen sehe,
verteilt sich deine Allgestalt:
du gehst wie lauter lichte Rehe
und ich bin dunkel und bin Wald.
(Rilke)
Often when I imagine you
your wholeness cascades into many shapes.
You run like a herd of luminous deer
and I am dark, I am forest.
back in b.aires. Dreaming with the forest.
ReplyDeletethe wind in dreams can be so strong - blowing trees down, trees that would never bend. only the deer sway gently, they float, untouched.
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