"Streets that I chanced upon,--
you had just walked down them and vanished.
And sometimes, in a shop, the mirrors
were still dizzy with your presence.
Who knows? Perhaps the same
bird echoed through both of us
yesterday, separate, in the evening... "
Rainer Maria Rilke
you had just walked down them and vanished.
And sometimes, in a shop, the mirrors
were still dizzy with your presence.
Who knows? Perhaps the same
bird echoed through both of us
yesterday, separate, in the evening... "
Rainer Maria Rilke
And P.S: my inspiration Iliad by Homer
Troy (2004)
