Unravel me like an open mystery

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I don’t want to stand before you
like a thing, shrewd, secretive.

I want my own will, and I want
simply to be with my will,
as it goes toward action.
And in the silent, sometimes hardly moving times,
when something is coming near,
I want to be with those who know
secret things or else alone.
I want to unfold.
I don’t want to be folded anywhere,
because where I am folded,
there I am a lie.

 

 

— Rainer Maria Rilke

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