“…little moths stagger quivering out of the hedge;
they will die tonight & will never know
that it wasn’t spring…”

— haiku by rainer maria rilke, translated by s. mitchell - interesting translation - (via growing-orbits)
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  10. anhypnic said: Is it me, or is “out of the hedge” a slightly curious choice for Rilke’s “quer aus dem Buchs”?
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