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The Sunflowers

You golden sunflowers, Feelingly bowed to die, You humble sisters In such silence Ends Helian’s year Of mountainous cool. And the kisses Make pale his drunken brow Amidst those golden Flowers of melancholy The spirit is ruled By silent darkness.

— Egon Schiele, poetry

G. Trakl, Das dichterische Werk, Munich (11) 1987, p 195.

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Taste redness, smell lulling white winds, look at it in the universe: sun. Gaze at stars yellow and glittering till you feel good and have to shut out the blinking. Brainworlds sparkle in your caves.

Sun — Egon Schiele, Ich ewiges Kind (I, Eternal Child). Gedichte, Vienna/Munich (2) 1985. p. 24 (via egonschiele)

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TWO POEMS BY EGON SHIELE

1 | SUN

Taste redness, smell lulling white winds, look at it in the universe: sun. Gaze at stars yellow and glittering till you feel good and have to shut out the blinking. Brainworlds sparkle in your caves.

Sun — Egon Schiele, Ich ewiges Kind (I, Eternal Child). Gedichte, Vienna/Munich (2) 1985. p. 24 (Source: egonschiele)

II | THE SUNFLOWERS

You golden sunflowers, Feelingly bowed to die, You humble sisters In such silence Ends Helian’s year Of mountainous cool. And the kisses Make pale his drunken brow Amidst those golden Flowers of melancholy The spirit is ruled By silent darkness.

Egon Schiele, poetry G. Trakl, Das dichterische Werk, Munich (11) 1987, p 195. (Source: egonschiele)