Friday, February 24, 2006

Time and Again

TIme and again, however well we know the landscape of love,
and the little church-yard with lamenting names,
and the frightfully silent ravine wherein all the others
end: time and again we go out two together,
under the old trees, lie down again and again
between the flowers, face to face with the sky.

Rainer Maria Rilke


Suzanne said...

Thanks for this, T. xo

early hours of sky said...

You are welcome and kiss that baby for me.