Often a star
was waiting for you to notice it. A wave rolled toward you
out of the distant path, or as you walked
under an open window, a violin
yielded itself to your hearing. All this was mission.

Rainer Maria Rilke

Stichwörter: star rilke window maria missiom rainer

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