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Only a poet

In the apartment of my friend who died, being with his shocked and grieving wife, the experience is too big for me to find words. I live it to the poet…

Even your absence
is filled with your warmth and is more real
than your non-existing.
-Rainer Maria Rilke

This entry was posted on September 15, 2010 at 5:03 am and is filed under Uncategorized. You can follow any responses to this entry through the RSS 2.0 feed. You can leave a response, or trackback from your own site.

One Response to “Only a poet”

  1. Darita-Rose Alden Says:
    September 15, 2010 at 5:12 am | Reply

    Wonderful. Glad you are there to give comfort, you are good at it.

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