'tis But A Human
Et dikt jeg skrev tidlig i 1993, da jeg hadde nådd det absolutte bunnpunktet i min tilværelse.
Nikko,
4 år siden
'tis but a lonely man who sees
The beauty in a grain of sand
The flare between the dead oak trees
The swiftness of the silent land
'tis but a young boy who can burn
With springtime's everlasting flame
And all along the winter yearn
For summer and its lovely name
'tis but an old man who can feel
The youth within autumnal age
Who feels that he can sol'mnly kneel
And bow before the holy sage
'tis but a Human who can die
That he may then forever live
'tis but a Human who can fly
'tis but a Human who can live
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