So my soft darling, step occasionally
into this little-heeding breath of mine;
let me shudder as you stroke my cheek,
leave me glowing as you pass beyond.
O holy one, O blessed wholeness,
envoy of the heart's voyage,
bow for my arrow, my arrows' target …
ever-loving tear-stained smile.
Take no notice of your present suffering.
Lay your heaviness with the earth -
Can you weigh the mountains or the ocean?
Even the trees you planted as saplings
have long since grown too heavy for you to bear.
Ah, but that breeze …
A free version of Rilke's Sonnets to Orpheus Bk1.4
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