mandag 31. august 2015

Klok er den som sier seg tilfreds med å bivåne verdens teater og dens politiske skuespillere... - Shrewd is the one who is content with watching the world theatre and its political actors...


You render me lonely.
I find you in other things.
For a while it is you,
and then it is the wings
of the breeze,
or a fragrance that comes 
to me whole.
In their arms I lost them,
body and soul,
but you,
you only,
are born ever anew:
because I never held you,
now I hold you.


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