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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=459884" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>To Friedrich Holderlin, poet</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Here in this river valley below the Alps <br>which mimic high Olympus’ watching spirit, <br>everyone’s a silent poet of nature: <br>lakes; rivers; green fields; steeper goatfoot pastures; <br>forests; bare gaunt rocks and snow; </div><div style="margin:10px 0">and the poetry of seasons of the year. <br>Once to see the seasons through, is to be <br>a little nearer God; to know <br>how gods measure out the earth. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Here inside the wooden room, <br>the measures, not so clear: <br>measured out by sterner, darker gods <br>whose seasons are not so predictable: <br>storms, tempests, thunder, flood <br>may last until we learn <br>lessons we do not yet understand. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Outside the window now <br>the last rays of evening sun catch <br>the metal spire of the nestling church; </div><div style="margin:10px 0">its metal lightning conductor running <br>down its walls to that patch of earth <br>whose signs of scorching warn the devout soul.. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Here inside the room, the poet too: <br>aspiring spire, lightning conductor; <br>rattling between heaven and earth, <br>torn by view of outside, inside.. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Poets are only responsible to their words <br>when lining up their obstinacies <br>in the mind, on paper: <br>after that, must send them on their way: <br>the words mean more, or less, than the poets knew <br>while writing them; someone else may make <br>better use of them. This too, <br>the measure of the gods, of God. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">*</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Friedrich Holderlin, bi-polar poet-philosopher,1770-1843; correspondent of Goethe, inspirer of Rilke, subject of much discussion by philosopher Martin Heidegger.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Michael+Shepherd">Michael Shepherd</a><div class=q>
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which mimic high Olympus’ watching spirit, 
everyone’s a silent poet of nature: 
lakes; rivers; green fields; steeper goatfoot pastures; 
forests; bare gaunt rocks and snow; 

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