A Few Lines Inspired By Rilke
I am too alone in the world, and not alone enough
to make every minute holy.
Rainer Maria Rilke, “I Am Too Alone In The World”
In ancient Greece, where a road branched
Or ended where no one had thought to go,
Some early traveler would build a shrine
Of stones gathered as a prayer to the gods
And he and all who came after would ask
To know which direction would lead them
From where they had come to not being lost.
It seems I have come this far and no farther,
Where there is no holy place nor knowing
Any prayers to those who decided destinies
And moved men, pawns and kings, pieces
Played in their grand games of our odysseys
And their ecstasies, wars won and loves lost
For their amusements or bickering revenges,
Moves and counter-moves. Though there was
Something to be said then for knowing your life
Was played out in failures not of your making,
Here and now there are no temples nor oracles
To answer with their riddles, The gods are gone,
Games are done, and every choice seems unholy.
Poetry by countryfog
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Written on 2015-06-19 at 17:23
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