Rain In Winter! Rainer Maria Rilke’s Poetry

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Poetry for a Sunday afternoon!

Suddenly, from all the green around you,
something,
you don't know what has disappeared,
you feel it creeping closer to the window, in total silence.
From the nearby wood you hear the urgent whistling of a plover,
reminding you of someone's Saint Jerome:
so much solitude and passion come from that one voice,
whose fierce request the downpour.

Vienna Stephansplatz!

The walls, with their ancient portraits, glide away from us,
cautiously, as though they weren't supposed to hear what we are saying,
and reflected on the faded tapestries now,
the chill, uncertain sunlight of those long childhood hours when you were so afraid
Poem by Rainer Maria Rilke

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