Forget, forget, and let us live now
only this, how the stars
pierce through
cleared nocturnal sky; how the moon’s whole disk
surmounts the
gardens. We’ve sensed so long already
how the darkness breeds many mirrors: how
a gleam
takes shape, a white shadow in the radiance
of night. But now let us
cross over
and invest this world where
everything is lunar --
Rainer Maria Rilke
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