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I Am Much Too Alone in This World, Yet Not Alone

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I Am Much Too Alone in This World, Yet Not Alone 

I Am Much Too Alone in This World, Yet Not Alone by Rainer Maria Rilke [translated by Annemarie S. Kidder]

I am much too alone in this world, yet not alone enough to truly consecrate the hour.

I am much too small in this world, yet not small enough

to be to you just object and thing,  dark and smart.

I want my free will and want it accompanying  the path which leads to action; and want during times that beg questions,  where something is up,  to be among those in the know,
or else be alone.

I want to mirror your image to its fullest perfection, never be blind or too old to uphold your weighty wavering reflection.

I want to unfold.

Nowhere I wish to stay crooked, bent;  for there I would be dishonest, untrue.

I want my conscience to be true before you; want to describe myself like a picture I observed for a long time,

one close up,  like a new word I learned and embraced,  like the everday jug,  like my mother’s face,
like a ship that carried me along through the deadliest storm.

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Whoever you are: in the evening step out of your room,

where you know everything….

With your eyes, which in their weariness

barely free themselves from the worn-out threshold,

you very slowly lift one black tree

and place it against the sky: slender, alone.

And you have made the world.

“What troubled him was precisely the appearance of that which he considered indispensable, necessary, and good: the appearance of beauty. He wanted it to be.” (Andreas-Salomé/Rilke)

“Be – and at the same time know the implication of non-being, the endless ground of your inner vibration.” (Elegies/Sonnets 163)

Although he was quickly disabused of his philosophical nationalism, Rilke nevertheless held out for a special terrain devoted to the free traffic of Being. In the Duino Elegies, he distinguishes between the boundaries of poetic dwelling and the marketplace with a sarcastic description of urban life:

For adults only

there’s something special to see: coins copulating,

not just acting, but actually, their gold genitals, every

thing, the whole operation – educational and guaranteed

to arouse you.

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