Poesi, del två

Poetiskt utbrott, var det. Inspirerad av stjärnhimlen och av Rilke, här är resultatet:

Oh Night

Oh night,

What secret holds your starry skies

So marvellous before my eyes

That makes my spirit tremble?


Oh stars,

What magic holds your distant light

So far away, so pure and bright

That his eyes alone resemble?


Oh moon,

What passion holds your growing form

All glowing with a light so warm

That's keeping my heart burning?


Oh love,

What mystery holds your starry skies

Your growing form, your distant light

That fills my soul with yearning?

- Winterdragon (respons uppskattas)


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