In this uncontainable night,
be the mystery at the crossroads of your senses,
the meaning discovered there.
And if the world has ceased to hear you,
say to the silent earth: I flow.
To the rushing water, speak: I am.
—Rainer Maria Rilke, from Sonnets to Orpheus (translated by Anita Barrows and Joanna Macy)
(Source: awritersruminations)