You, Darkness (Rilke)
You, darkness, that I come from
I love you more than all the fires
that fence in the world,
for the fire makes a circle of light for everyone
and then no one outside learns of you.
But the darkness pulls in everything-shapes and fires,
animals and myself,
how easily it gathers them!
-powers and people-
and it is possible a great presence is moving near me.
I have faith in nights.
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