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Det gamla huset

Posted in Poetry. on Monday, February 22nd, 2010 by Jenny Aspelund
Feb 22

Hur nya ögon se på gamla tider
likt främlingar som intet hjärta ha…
Jag längtar bort till mina gamla gravar,
min sorgsna storhet gråter bittra tårar
dem ingen ser.
Jag lever kvar i gamla dagars ljuvhet
bland främlingar som bygga nya städer
på blåa kullar upp till himlens rand,
jag talar sakta med de fågna träden
och tröstar dem ibland.
Hur långsamt tiden tingens väsen tär,
och ljudlöst trampar ödets hårda häl.
Jag måste vänta på den milda döden
som bringar frihet åt min själ!

[Edith Södergran]

2 Comments

  1. roxavenna-online on May 28th, 2010

    vad jag letade efter, tack

  2. to find a friend on June 28th, 2010

    This is a really finicky place of duty. Credit on behalf of sharing



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