" If only we could speak to one another then
when our hearts are half-open flowers.
Words like golden bees
would drift in.
- God, teach me the language of sleep."
- When They Sleep
Rolf Jacobsen
2 comments:
The shadows... and the words. Wow!
Hi Lené
Thanks, this poem by Rolf Jacobsen is very powerful. He is a very good poet.
Regards
Guy
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