Rainer Maria Rilke

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

The Lovers

Poem by Rainer Maria Rilke

See how in their veins all becomes spirit:
into each other they mature and grow.
Like axles, their forms tremblingly orbit,
round which it whirls, bewitching and aglow.
Thirsters, and they receive drink,
watchers, and see: they receive sight.
Let them into one another sink
so as to endure each other outright.


Comments about The Lovers by Rainer Maria Rilke

  • Jaya Das (10/20/2018 1:58:00 AM)

    This is a very beautifully penned poetry....great write...(Report)Reply

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Poem Submitted: Friday, January 3, 2003



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