{"id":3535,"date":"2018-01-14T09:44:54","date_gmt":"2018-01-14T17:44:54","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.nestuccaspitpress.com\/blog\/?p=3535"},"modified":"2018-01-14T09:44:54","modified_gmt":"2018-01-14T17:44:54","slug":"ruminations-on-rilke","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.nestuccaspitpress.com\/blog\/meditations\/ruminations-on-rilke\/","title":{"rendered":"Ruminations on Rilke"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>I met someone who loves Rilke. I love Rilke. Can Rilke bring people together and move hearts to new, better places in the digital age? Yes, I think he can.<\/p>\n<p>Below are some stanzas from Rilke that I simply had to write down. They are each their own little writing workshop on love that is honed so sharp it draws blood. I welcome anyone out there reading this to respond to some of these lines. It is good for the heart. A new way of seeing might occur. We all need new ways to see, even from windowless rooms stocked with VHS instructional tapes to improve Americans.<\/p>\n<p><i>Don&#8217;t you sense me, ready to break<\/i><\/p>\n<p><i>into being at your touch?<\/i><\/p>\n<p><i>Your wholeness cascades into many shapes<\/i><\/p>\n<p><i>You run like a herd of luminous deer<\/i><\/p>\n<p><i>and I am dark, I am forest&#8230;<\/i><\/p>\n<p>Luminous deer! Who doesn&#8217;t want to be described as that? It is beauty beyond measure. It&#8217;s a great rock band name, too, and a great visual for a large tattoo across a back of someone who lives life like a luminous deer. These people are very few in our country.<\/p>\n<p><i>You are not surprised at the force of the storm&#8211;<\/i><\/p>\n<p><i>you have seen it growing&#8230;<\/i><\/p>\n<p><i>Now you must go out into your heart<\/i><\/p>\n<p><i>as onto a vast plain. Now<\/i><\/p>\n<p><i>the immense loneliness begins&#8230;<\/i><\/p>\n<p><i>I know that nothings has ever been real<\/i><\/p>\n<p><i>without my beholding it.<\/i><\/p>\n<p><i>All becoming has needed me.<\/i><\/p>\n<p><i>My looking ripens things<\/i><\/p>\n<p><i>and they come toward me, to meet and be met.<\/i><\/p>\n<p>That line&#8230;<i>my looking ripens things<\/i>&#8230;feels true to me in my current situation. I am looking where no other American writer has ever looked. My looking is ripening the irreality of a deadly administrative organism in American life. My looking is bearing poems that call out for a deeper look. At long last, I am learning to see.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>I met someone who loves Rilke. I love Rilke. Can Rilke bring people together and move hearts to new, better places in the digital age? Yes, I think he can. Below are some stanzas from Rilke that I simply had to write down. They are each their own little writing workshop on love that is [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":3536,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[5,42],"tags":[19,421,88,169,7],"class_list":["post-3535","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","has-post-thumbnail","hentry","category-meditations","category-poetry","tag-deer","tag-poem","tag-poetry","tag-rainer-maria-rilke","tag-writing","has-post-title","has-post-date","has-post-category","has-post-tag","has-post-comment","has-post-author",""],"builder_content":"","_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.nestuccaspitpress.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3535","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.nestuccaspitpress.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.nestuccaspitpress.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.nestuccaspitpress.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.nestuccaspitpress.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=3535"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/www.nestuccaspitpress.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3535\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":3537,"href":"https:\/\/www.nestuccaspitpress.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3535\/revisions\/3537"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.nestuccaspitpress.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media\/3536"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.nestuccaspitpress.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=3535"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.nestuccaspitpress.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=3535"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.nestuccaspitpress.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=3535"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}