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wild sweet words to set your Heart A-Fire
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Whoever you are -
some evening take a step
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out of your house which you know so well
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Enormous space is near -
your house lies where it begins
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whoever you are
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Your eyes find it hard to tear themselves
from the sloping threshold, but with your eyes
slowly, slowly, lift one black tree
up, so it stands against the sky:
skinny alone
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With that you have made the world
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The world is immense
and like a word that is still growing in the silence
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In the same moment that your will grasps it
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your eyes,
feeling its subtlety, will leave it. . . .
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--Rainer Maria Rilke, translated by Robert Bly
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this Is The Way of the WildGoddess
. . . deep listening . . .
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© 2001 WildGoddess Productions
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