Thursday, January 27, 2011

Engine Symbol Lights On My Yukon

Rainer Maria Rilke - Who are we close? The death or ....




Blue Hydrangea


Just as the last green in color crucibles
these leaves, dry, dull and rough,
behind the flower clusters that do not have a blue
up, only reflected from afar. it reflect stained and inaccurate,
wanted when they lose it again,
and as in old blue stationery
is yellow in them, violet and gray; Washed as a children's apron, no longer worn, where nothing happens:
feels like one of a small life soon.
Rainer Maria Rilke
, July 1906, Paris Gedichte.Neue Gedichte.Neue poems Part 1.

Thurs 20.1.11

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