from a book of uncollected poems/ 259
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IMAGINARY CAREER
At first a childhood, limitless and free
of any goals. Ah sweet unconsciousness.
Then sudden terror, schoolrooms, slavery,
the plunge into deep temptation and deep loss.
Defiance. The child bent becomes the bender,
inflicts on others what he once went through.
Loved, feared, rescuer, wrestler, victor,
he takes his vengence, blow by blow.
And now vast, empty space, alone.
Yet hidden deep within the grown up heart,
a longing for the first world, the ancient one...
Then, from His place of ambush, God leapt out.
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Rainer Maria Rilke
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This poem was translated. It is a piece of the white light to stream in the open window and be refracted out by me silver crystal on the sill.
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IMAGINARY CAREER
At first a childhood, limitless and free
of any goals. Ah sweet unconsciousness.
Then sudden terror, schoolrooms, slavery,
the plunge into deep temptation and deep loss.
Defiance. The child bent becomes the bender,
inflicts on others what he once went through.
Loved, feared, rescuer, wrestler, victor,
he takes his vengence, blow by blow.
And now vast, empty space, alone.
Yet hidden deep within the grown up heart,
a longing for the first world, the ancient one...
Then, from His place of ambush, God leapt out.
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Rainer Maria Rilke
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This poem was translated. It is a piece of the white light to stream in the open window and be refracted out by me silver crystal on the sill.
