I’m feeling lonely today. Go ahead, call me an emo child. Boo hoo.
So I thought I’d read some poems on loneliness. I found some I really liked so I decided to put it up here.
by Rainer Maria Rilke
translated by Robert Bly
Being apart and lonely is like rain.
It climbs toward evening from the ocean plains;
from flat places, rolling and remote, it climbs
to heaven, which is its old abode.
And only when leaving heaven drops upon the city. Continue reading