Monday, 30 April 2012

Blossom and Rain Clouds.

                                         
                                               'Everything is blooming most recklessly;

                                           

                                                      if it were voices instead of colors, 





                                           there would be an unbelievable shrieking


                                                       into the heart of the night' (Rilke)



                               I'd rather be blossom than a rain cloud.


                                But somehow the world needs both.


                               So I'm going to accept the times I'm a rain cloud


                                Equally with the times when I'm blossom.    


                               Because in the end both blossom and rain falls to the ground.



1 comment :

  1. this Rilke poem is wonderful, and especially in combination with the photos.

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