"Voyaging through strange seas of thought, alone ..." William Wordsworth

28 March 2021

Dream.


Understand, I’ll slip quietly
away from the noisy crowd
when I see the pale
stars rising, blooming, over the oaks.

I’ll pursue solitary pathways
through the pale twilit meadows,
with only this one dream:

You come too.

Rainer Maria Rilke

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