Wednesday 17 February 2010 photo 44/53
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Förmodligen ingen som läser mina dikter, men här är en jag ändrat.
The yellow-eyed girl
in the lake
Her lips were blue
And her mind
Purple
Clouds wandered on her hands.
Under the water
She looked up in the sky
"I ask if I will live
Until my eyes turns into blood.
I get answers every time
But I don't understand them"
She said
"I love the sky
But not heaven."
I said
"Heaven will never be sky
And sky will never have the heart of heaven.
They are like you and me,
Swimming on and in to each other
As water and a tear.
But the water is still water.
The tear is still pain.
Why do you not love heaven?"
"I can't see it."
One day
I'll give heaven to her.
*
And the fairies!
Flashes of green.
I'll tell you about them too.
Their heads sparkle
When a moon say hello
They have candles in their eyes
And the skin they wear is blue
Their dresses are hard to see
Yet you know they are beautiful
Never will the fairies look at you
Yet you know they are smiling
The yellow-eyed girl
In the lake
She is drowning
Yet she looks up in the sky
Yet she asks
"Oh, dear sky.
Where is heaven?"
in the lake
Her lips were blue
And her mind
Purple
Clouds wandered on her hands.
Under the water
She looked up in the sky
"I ask if I will live
Until my eyes turns into blood.
I get answers every time
But I don't understand them"
She said
"I love the sky
But not heaven."
I said
"Heaven will never be sky
And sky will never have the heart of heaven.
They are like you and me,
Swimming on and in to each other
As water and a tear.
But the water is still water.
The tear is still pain.
Why do you not love heaven?"
"I can't see it."
One day
I'll give heaven to her.
*
And the fairies!
Flashes of green.
I'll tell you about them too.
Their heads sparkle
When a moon say hello
They have candles in their eyes
And the skin they wear is blue
Their dresses are hard to see
Yet you know they are beautiful
Never will the fairies look at you
Yet you know they are smiling
The yellow-eyed girl
In the lake
She is drowning
Yet she looks up in the sky
Yet she asks
"Oh, dear sky.
Where is heaven?"
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