(2709)隱者2005-07-07 21:16 · 219.93.174.10xI no longer have to do without now,
all colors are translated
into sounds and smells.
And they ring infinitely sweet like tones.
Why should I need a book?
The wind leafs through the trees;
and I know what passes there for words,
and sometimes repeat them softly.
And Death,who plucks eyes like flowers,
doesn't find my eyes...
--Rainer Maria Rilke~The Blind Woman