Re: Fw: [Panhala] Another Spring -- Rexroth

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Photo is stunning, and the words quite moving. Thank you for sharing, Anne.love,KateTo: MSers Life egroup <MSersLife >Sent: Tue, March 22, 2011 8:12:29 AMSubject: Fw: [Panhala] Another Spring -- Rexroth

To: Panhala <panhala >Sent: Mon, March 21, 2011 10:06:47 PMSubject: [Panhala] Another Spring -- Rexroth

Another Spring

The seasons revolve and the years changeWith no assistance or supervision.The moon, without taking thought,Moves in its cycle, full, crescent, and full.

The white moon enters the heart of the river;The air is drugged with azalea blossoms;Deep in the night a pine cone falls;Our campfire dies out in the empty mountains.

The sharp stars flicker in the tremulous branches;The lake is black, bottomless in the crystalline night;High in the sky the Northern CrownIs cut in half by the dim summit of a snow peak.

O heart, heart, so singularlyIntransigent and corruptible,Here we lie entranced by the starlit water,And moments that should each last forever

Slide unconsciously by us like water.

~ Rexroth ~

(One Hundred Poems from the Chinese)

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I love this egroup - unless my poor brain is too brain dead - this is a quite moment before the rest of the day starts - I love Rilke - the "Out of Africa" God, grant me the strength of eagles wings, the faith and courage to fly to new heights, and the wisdom to rely on his spirit to carry me there.

To: MSersLife Sent: Tue, March 22, 2011 7:22:14 AMSubject: Re: Fw: [Panhala] Another Spring -- Rexroth

Photo is stunning, and the words quite moving. Thank you for sharing, Anne.love,Kate

To: MSers Life egroup <MSersLife >Sent: Tue, March 22, 2011 8:12:29 AMSubject: Fw: [Panhala] Another Spring -- Rexroth

To: Panhala <panhala >Sent: Mon, March 21, 2011 10:06:47 PMSubject: [Panhala] Another Spring -- Rexroth

Another Spring

The seasons revolve and the years changeWith no assistance or supervision.The moon, without taking thought,Moves in its cycle, full, crescent, and full.

The white moon enters the heart of the river;The air is drugged with azalea blossoms;Deep in the night a pine cone falls;Our campfire dies out in the empty mountains.

The sharp stars flicker in the tremulous branches;The lake is black, bottomless in the crystalline night;High in the sky the Northern CrownIs cut in half by the dim summit of a snow peak.

O heart, heart, so singularlyIntransigent and corruptible,Here we lie entranced by the starlit water,And moments that should each last forever

Slide unconsciously by us like water.

~ Rexroth ~

(One Hundred Poems from the Chinese)

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I love this egroup - unless my poor brain is too brain dead - this is a quite moment before the rest of the day starts - I love Rilke - the "Out of Africa" God, grant me the strength of eagles wings, the faith and courage to fly to new heights, and the wisdom to rely on his spirit to carry me there.

To: MSersLife Sent: Tue, March 22, 2011 7:22:14 AMSubject: Re: Fw: [Panhala] Another Spring -- Rexroth

Photo is stunning, and the words quite moving. Thank you for sharing, Anne.love,Kate

To: MSers Life egroup <MSersLife >Sent: Tue, March 22, 2011 8:12:29 AMSubject: Fw: [Panhala] Another Spring -- Rexroth

To: Panhala <panhala >Sent: Mon, March 21, 2011 10:06:47 PMSubject: [Panhala] Another Spring -- Rexroth

Another Spring

The seasons revolve and the years changeWith no assistance or supervision.The moon, without taking thought,Moves in its cycle, full, crescent, and full.

The white moon enters the heart of the river;The air is drugged with azalea blossoms;Deep in the night a pine cone falls;Our campfire dies out in the empty mountains.

The sharp stars flicker in the tremulous branches;The lake is black, bottomless in the crystalline night;High in the sky the Northern CrownIs cut in half by the dim summit of a snow peak.

O heart, heart, so singularlyIntransigent and corruptible,Here we lie entranced by the starlit water,And moments that should each last forever

Slide unconsciously by us like water.

~ Rexroth ~

(One Hundred Poems from the Chinese)

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