Tänk om jag var…

October 8, 2014 § Leave a comment

We were promised the stars, the sky

all things small and grand like grains of sand.

And here we are

down

down.

When

did

we

fall

 through

  the

cracks?

Down the skies

down the Earth

Take a chance, grasp the air.

I’ll bend over to the ground

I’ll return,

to the sand…

disappear if I may.

Perhaps then I will

· Stay ·

And then… nature

and then… quiet

and then…

The beginning.

My beginning.

Then perhaps, at last, be one with the stars.

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