"....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

Monday, April 13, 2015

Into the woods...


How deep is this way?
Into the woods it sways
How long do I need tread?
As light let's the darkness shred

This moment, I stand here 
Uncannily, letting every second veer
I hear you, trickling mere
I walk, letting my mind steer

The darkness, t'is now swell
A single breath let's it spell
My fears aloud, it can tell
As footsteps one after another fell

Whispers whisper of a story long told
I wonder if it's real or yet to unfold
I must keep moving for it's getting cold
The path is weary, I need to be bold

Goosebumps spreading all over me
Should I be scared or just let it be?
Stealthily I need pass this green sea
The ocean's calling, the river's my key...

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