Rilke Poem

Center of all centers,  core of cores,  almond self-enclosed,  and growing sweet-- all this universe,  to the furthest stars all beyond them,  is your flesh, your fruit.  Now you feel how nothing clings to you;  your vast shell reaches into endless space,  and there the rich, thick fluids rise and flow.  Illuminated in your infinite … Continue reading Rilke Poem

Poem: The Dark Night of the Soul by St John of the Cross

One dark night,fired with love’s urgent longings— ah, the sheer grace! —I went out unseen,my house being now all stilled. In darkness, and secure,by the secret ladder, disguised,— ah, the sheer grace! —in darkness and concealment,my house being now all stilled. On that glad night,in secret, for no one saw me,nor did I look at … Continue reading Poem: The Dark Night of the Soul by St John of the Cross