Rachel's Page
LOVE SONG
How shall I hold my soul that it may not be touching yours?
How shall I lift it then above you to where other things are waiting?
Ah, gladly would I lodge it, all forgot,
with some lost thing in the dark is isolating on some remote and silent spot that,
when your depths vibrate, is not itself vibrating.You and me-all that lights upon us,though,
brings us together like a fiddle-bow
drawing one voice from two strings it glides along.
Across what instruments have we been spanned?
And what violinist holds us in his hand?
O sweetest songRanier Maria Rilke , Possibility of being, New Directions Publishing Corp.
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