Again and Again
Again and again, however we know the landscape of love
and the little churchyard there, with it's sorrowing names,
and the frighteningly silent abyss into which the others
fall: again and again the two of us walk out together
under the ancient trees, lie down again and again
among the flowers, face to face with the sky.
- Rainer Maria Rilke
3 comments:
Kinda looks like a heart! Carrots were showing you some Love!
ughghghgg you're always making me cry in the damn library
(shasubma)
the perfect union---the words and the carrot I mean, although the carrots are slightly mutant, but in a very carroty way.
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