26.8.06

"...And what remains of all I see and know, if I let go?
I measure life from death
in these two eyes that search the splendour of the earth
and seek the sombr mysteries on plain and peak
All vision wakes and dies...

For all beauty that this life can give lives only while I live
and with the light my hurried vision lends,
all beauty end..."

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