poetry wednesday : you must change your life.

torso

For today’s poetry wednesday, one of my favorite poets and poems:

Archaic Torso of Apollo

-Rainer Maria Rilke

(translated by Stephen Mitchell)

We cannot know his legendary head
with eyes like ripening fruit. And yet his torso
is still suffused with brilliance from inside,
like a lamp, in which his gaze, now turned to low,

gleams in all its power. Otherwise
the curved breast could not dazzle you so, nor could
a smile run through the placid hips and thighs
to that dark center where procreation flared.

Otherwise this stone would seem defaced
beneath the translucent cascade of the shoulders
and would not glisten like a wild beast’s fur:

would not, from all the borders of itself,
burst like a star: for here there is no place
that does not see you. You must change your life.

 

Poet Mark Doty offers some insightful thoughts on this poem here.

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  1. Stephen M.H. Braitman January 9, 2013

    Long one of my favorite poems, too.

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