You still don’t understand? Throw the emptiness in
your arms out into that space we breathe; maybe birds
will feel the air thinning as they fly deeper into themselves. Rainer Maria Rilke, from “The First Elegy” in Duino Elegies, translated by A. Poulin, Jr. (via fuckyeahrainermariarilke)
your arms out into that space we breathe; maybe birds
will feel the air thinning as they fly deeper into themselves. Rainer Maria Rilke, from “The First Elegy” in Duino Elegies, translated by A. Poulin, Jr. (via fuckyeahrainermariarilke)