to return with glad impatience

to that ungraspable one

to that ungraspable one
to that ungraspable one
To see it rise there, bold in outline,
To see it rise there, bold in outline,
withholding nothing of its majesty. —Rainer Maria Rilke, translated by Joanna Macy and Anita Barrows
withholding nothing of its majesty.
—Rainer Maria Rilke, translated by Joanna Macy and Anita Barrows

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