Through the corridors of time and grace,
Rilke wandered with a seeking heart,
In the silence of the soulâs vast space,
He painted poems, a master of his art.
The whispers of the unseen realms,
Spoke to him in dreams profound,
He captured them in words and hymns,
A tranquil beauty in every sound.
Amid the shadows and the light,
He found the essence of pure being,
In the solitude of the night,
His soulâs deep truths were seeing.
Life’s fleeting moments, captured true,
In the verses of his timeless lore,
Rilkeâs spirit, bold and new,
Continues to inspire evermore.