Monday Early November 2013 Thoughts


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Part Two, Sonnet XXVII

Does Time, as it passes, really destroy?
It may rip the fortress from its rock;



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but can this heart, that belongs to God,
be torn from Him by circumstance?

Are we as fearfully fragile
as fate would have us believe?



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Can we ever be severed
from childhood's deep promise?


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Ah, the knowledge of impermanence
that haunts our days
is their very fragrance.


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We in our striving think we should last forever,
but could we be used by the Divine
if we were not ephemeral?

 
Rilke 

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