Dreams In Thyme
Often when I imagine you
your wholeness cascades into many shapes.
You run like a herd of luminous deer
and I am dark, I am forest.
“
— Rilke, The Book of Hours I (via frenchtwist)
Reblogged 1 year ago from vastbluesky (Originally from frenchtwist)
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