Die geheimen Tageb├╝cher von einer verderbten Existenz

Behind these gates you will hear my thoughts screaming like nerves under the sun and feel my emotion laughing to the empty ether.
Welcome Dear Wanderer, make yourself at home.
The road is long and tortuous and I hope you enjoy yourself.

Fraternally Yours,
Poison Creeper

Monday, 10 August 2009

Night-Sky and Falling star

Heaven, mighty, full of glorious withholding,
a store of space, a staggering world-display.
And we, too distant for a full beholding,
and yet too near it all to turn away.

A falling star, with which our scarcely-owned
heart's wish, with startlet uplook, is descending:
What is the beginning now and is the ending?
what's been committed? What has been condoned?

Muzot,11 and 12 august 1924
Renier Maria Rilke

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