music .you speech, where speeches end
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youtube.com/watch?v=RRNSiFGkHm8
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Music: breathing of statues. Perhaps:
stillness of pictures. You speech, where speeches
end. You time
vertically poised on the courses of vanishing hearts.
Feelings for what? 0, you transformation
of feelings into...audible landscape!
You stranger: Music. Space that's outgrown us,
heartspace. Innermost us, transcendently
surging away from us
holiest parting,
where what is within surrounds us
as practiced horizon, as other
side of the air,
pure,
gigantic,
no longer lived in.
" To Music " : a poem by Rainer Maria Rilke
(translation, J.B. Leishman)
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channel photos by _ Antigone Kourakou :
www.antigonekourakou.com/
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