Some times, darkness: Rilke
“Yet, no matter how deeply I go down into myself,
my God is dark,
and like a webbing made of a hundred roots
that drink in silence.”
Rainer Maria Rilke, The Selected Poetry of Rainer Maria Rilke
Image by Paul Mackenzie
my God is dark,
and like a webbing made of a hundred roots
that drink in silence.”
Rainer Maria Rilke, The Selected Poetry of Rainer Maria Rilke
Image by Paul Mackenzie
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