the way it is with children

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I believe in all that has never yet been spoken.

I want to free what waits within me

so that what no one has dared to wish for

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may for once spring clear

without my contriving.

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If this is arrogant, God, forgive me,

but this is what I need to say.

May what I do flow from me like a river,

no forcing and no holding back,

the way it is with children.

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Then in these swelling and ebbing currents,

these deepening tides moving out, returning,

I will sing you as no one ever has,

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streaming through widening channels

into the open sea.

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~ Rainer Maria Rilke

from Rilke's Book of Hours

translation by Anita Barrows and Joanna Macy

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