Rainer Maria Rilke

(4 December 1875 – 29 December 1926 / Prague / Czech Republic)

For Hans Carossa - Poem by Rainer Maria Rilke

Losing too is still ours; and even forgetting
still has a shape in the kindgdom of transformation.
When something's let go of, it circles; and though we are
rarely the center
of the circle, it draws around us its unbroken, marvelous
curve.


Translated by Stephen Mitchell


Comments about For Hans Carossa by Rainer Maria Rilke

  • Silver Star - 3,167 Points Michael Morgan (1/12/2015 11:30:00 AM)

    a superb, insightful and sympathetic poem. Would like to see the German. (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Monday, January 13, 2003



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