Pour
yourself out like a fountain.
Flow into the knowledge that what
you are seeking
finishes often at the start, and, with ending,
begins.
Every
happiness is the child of a separation
it did not think it could
survive. And Daphne, becoming
a laurel,
dares you to become
the wind.
~ Rainer Maria Rilke
~
( In
Praise of Mortality ,
translated and edited by Anita Barrows and Joanna Macy)
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