Painting by Paula Modersohn-Becker
Les mots de Rilke
Me guident dans ce voyage
En terre de mémoire.
Des vers qui chantent dans ma
Tête du soir au matin.
Rilke
17 Thursday Sep 2015
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oh, I love those words, yours, dear esther, and “les mots de rilke” –
and I appreciate the paintress paula modersohn-becker.
thanks for this special poem!
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Rilke, mon cousin,
Voisins, même, nous le fûmes,
Au milieu du siècle.
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J’écoute, autour des
roses, l’air encore ému
d’avoir été vu.
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E frumos sa vezi ca cineva s-a gandit la tine, e frumos sa vezi ca, desi nu cunosti real pe nimeni, se leaga prietenii virtuale pline de frumusete…este usor sa te gandesti ca toti prietenii virtuali care iti trimit comentarii … se gandesc la tine, e frumos si parca nu te mai simti singur. Iti multumesc prieten drag, ca pentru o clipa te gandesti la mine si ca vrei sa imi faci o bucurie. Toti avem prieteni, toti avem cunostinte, dar viata, de multe ori, nu ne lasa sa luam legatura cu ei de cate ori vrem, aici in fiecare dimineata si seara ne salutam cu impresii si imagini virtuale. E FRUMOS si PLACUT daca totul e civilizat si cu bun simt! O seara minunata dragi mei!
It’s nice to see that someone thought about you, it’s nice to see that even though you do not know anyone real, virtual friendships full of beauty … is easy to think that all your virtual friends send comments … think of you is beautiful and if you never feel alone. Thank you dear friend, that for a moment and think of me as you do me a joy. We all have friends, we all have knowledge but life often leaves us to make contact with them whenever we want, here every morning and evening greeting impressions and virtual images. It’s beautiful and pleasant if everything is civilized and good sense! A wonderful evening my dear!
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