Yesterday I was trying to fix my laptop (unsuccessfully!) and didn’t write a small stone, so today’s post is a two-fer. The two selections somewhat respond to one another, I think. The first is titled If I Cried Out, and comes from the First Duino Elegy. The second is Sing, My Heart, Sonnets to Orpheus II, 21. Links to them are here: http://yearwithrilke.blogspot.ca/2011/01/if-i-cried-out.html
and here (scroll down to the second poem): http://www.windgrove.com/blog/two-poems-two-images/
Jan. 22, 2014
If I cried out, who
in the hierarchies of angels
would hear me? –Rilke, the First Duino Elegy
If angels surround us waiting
for us to call to them, as someone
said the other day on Doctor Oz,
why do their answers elude us?
Or is theirs the other inner voice, muffled
by the loudness of our incessant questions,
our cries so frequent we can’t hear
the answers between the thoughts?
Jan. 23, 2014
Whatever image you take within you deeply,
even for a moment in a lifetime of pain,
see how it reveals the whole—the great tapestry.
–Rilke, Sonnets to Orpheus II, 21
In this moment, I am searching
for answers still hidden,
one great image of what it all means.
This is the unanswered question
just beyond each knotted thought.
Which cord will unravel mystery?