...basking under my yellow sky...
Happy Energies...
Out of infinite longings rise
finite deeds like weak fountains,
falling back just in time and trembling.
And yet, what otherwise remains silent,
our happy energies—show themselves
in these dancing tears.
-Rainer Maria Rilke
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