...
tires like the tree that does not force its sap
and confidently in the storms of spring is
,
without fear
that could not figure it out
summer.
It does come!
...
(RM Rilke)
...
tires like the tree that does not force its sap
and confidently in the storms of spring is
,
without fear
that could not figure it out
summer.
It does come!
...
(RM Rilke)