Roses
Unconstraint rounds unconstraint,
Tenderness holds tenderness…
Your interior stirs in ceaseless
Self-caress, so they say;
Within yourself caressed,
Your own reflection’s light reveals
The metaphor you express
Of Narcissus fulfilled.
~ Rilke
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