October 21 2012 1 21 /10 /October /2012 11:20

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Its getting autumn and I was thinking of one of  Rilke's poems:

 

The leaves fall, fall as far,
as distant gardens withered in the skies;
they fall with nay gesture.

And in the nights the heavy earth falls
from all the stars into the loneliness.

We all fall. This hand here falls .
And look at the others: it is in all.

And yet there is one, who
infinitely

gentle holds this falling  in his hands.

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Mitch and Molly 10/21/2012 17:50


We just love autumn. It's our favorite time of the year


 


Love ya lots,


Mitch and Molly