"....have patience with everything unresolved in your heart and to try to love the questions themselves as if they were locked rooms or books written in a very foreign language. Don’t search for the answers, which could not be given to you now, because you would not be able to live them. And the point is to live everything. Live the questions now. Perhaps then, someday far in the future, you will gradually, without even noticing it, live your way into the answer.”
― Rainer Maria Rilke, Letters to a Young Poet

Tuesday, October 11, 2011

Pensive


A view within
the soul sleeps in
peaceful, serene..

A lush of calm
Sweeps over in psalms
Tranquil, unseen..

A thoughtful trickle
Flows into life
Beautiful, unknown..

A suppressed stifle
Cloaked in disguise
Artful, disowned..

A path well worn
Point’s to horizon
Blissful, pretty..

A spell adorns
Like magical amazon
Soulful, witty..