torsdag 16. januar 2014

Ah..., do you know, do you know where you come from ?


From a lake with white and
hungry gulls.

Next to the water of winter'
she and I raised a red bonfire
wearing out our lips
from kissing each other's
souls,
casting all into the fire,
burning our lives.

That's how we came into the world...

But she,
to see me and to see you,
one day crossed the seas and I,
to clasp her tiny waist,
walked all the earth,
with wars and mountains,
with sands and thorns.

That's how we came into the world.

You come from so many places,
from the water and the earth,
from the fire and the snow,
from so far away you journey 
toward the two of us,
from the terrible love
that has enchained us,
that we want to know
what you're like,
what you say to us,
because you know more
about the world we gave you.

Like a great storm
we shook
the tree of life
down to the hidden-most
fibbers of the roots
and you appear now
singing in the foliage,
in the highest branch
that with you we reach...



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