[As once the winged energy of delight]
"There is thunder at night, and mist in the morning; the sun has got cold; pains from long ago go one after another, let them combine into one my house is built, but i am alone in it; the door got shut behind my back; the autumn wind is knocking on the window, crying again over me. it's fate, and I can't ask fate for anything; but i know how after me winds would start howling"
As once the winged energy of delight
carried you over childhood's dark abysses,
now beyond your own life build the great
arch of unimagined bridges.
Wonders happen if we can succeed
in passing through the harshest danger;
but only in a bright and purely granted
achievement can we realize the wonder.
To work with Things in the indescribable
relationship is not too hard for us;
the pattern grows more intricate and subtle,
and being swept along is not enough.
Take your practiced powers and stretch them out
until they span the chasm between two
contradictions...For the god
wants to know himself in you.
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