Day 067

6 November 2026

Solitude

Abstract mark: one lit window in a dark face at dusk

On guarding what you cannot enter

“I hold this to be the highest task of a bond between two people: that each should stand guard over the solitude of the other.”

Rainer Maria Rilke, Letters to a Young Poet, 7

Rilke is describing love, and the verb he reaches for is guard. Not understand, not share — guard, the way one guards a border one has no intention of crossing.

It cuts against the assumption that closeness means the removal of distance. What he proposes is harder and quieter: two people each keeping something the other will never have access to, and each treating that inaccessible part as the thing most worth protecting.