When We Sleepily Converge

me!

I write it down to free up space in my head - I need that space for other things.




Every angel is terrible

And still, alas

knowing all that

I serenade you

Rainer Maria Rilke, Duino Elegies, 2nd Elegy
October 27, 2009
Notes

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