Restless Soma
Old World (public) => Poems => Topic started by: Endless Whisper on May 22, 2008, 02:01:26 PM
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We Are The Drivers
We are the drivers.
But time's slow pace
counts us recent arrivers
in what always stays.
All that hurries
will be over in a burst;
unless what tarries
blesses us first.
Your courage, don't waste
on a search for flight,
or a quest to be quick.
All is at rest:
darkness and light,
blossom and book.
~Rilke