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Rilke is wrong Life isn't right There is too much pain Too much hurt Not enough light The darkness consumes It cannot be beat One must just stand all alone Shaking from head down to feet He has to fight the outside To improve the within The bleakness is heavy His strength is wearing thin How much longer can he fight To feel goodness and warmth When wrong seems so easy Cold, evil winds blow in from the north Chilled to the bone From a murderous gust He digs deep in his brain To remember to trust Memories spring to life The blackness fades to grey His face smiles a bit And suddenly, it is not such a horrible day His soul begins to warm He envisions a time When someone picked him up so high His spirit continues to climb All darkness is gone now The gloomy shadow has passed Sunshine has replaced it Out it has been cast It is not finished forever This he surely knows But next time he will be ready To stand firm until over it blows Life may not be right But perhaps it's not wrong He realizes this now And right now He is immeasurably strong
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May 18, 2016
May 18, 2016 at 2:22 AM UTC
Letter 9: Rilke
Rilke is wrong Life isn't right There is too much pain Too much hurt Not enough light The darkness consumes It cannot be beat One must just stand all alone Shaking from head down to feet He has to fight the outside To improve the within The bleakness is heavy His strength is wearing thin How much longer can he fight To feel goodness and warmth When wrong seems so easy Cold, evil winds blow in from the north Chilled to the bone From a murderous gust He digs deep in his brain To remember to trust Memories spring to life The blackness fades to grey His face smiles a bit And suddenly, it is not such a horrible day His soul begins to warm He envisions a time When someone picked him up so high His spirit continues to climb All darkness is gone now The gloomy shadow has passed Sunshine has replaced it Out it has been cast It is not finished forever This he surely knows But next time he will be ready To stand firm until over it blows Life may not be right But perhaps it's not wrong He realizes this now And right now He is immeasurably strong
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May 18, 2016
May 18, 2016 at 2:22 AM UTC
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