perhaps
November
I often step out on the landing
before going to bed to say
goodnight to the stars even if the
clouds and the rain do their best
to hide them.
is when
when we
live
In that case I say goodnight to them
and ask them to pass it on further
upwards.
in
a giant’s
pocket?
But enough about me. I stuck two feathers
into an apple. Now, let’s see if it can fly.
...
måske
er november
Jeg går ofte ud på afsatsen, før jeg går i seng,
for at sige godnat til stjernerne selv om regnen
og skyerne gør deres bedste for at skjule dem.
den tid
vi bor
I sådanne tilfælde siger jeg godnat til dem
og beder dem viderebringe min hilsen.
i
en jættes
lomme?
Men nok om mig. Jeg stak to fjer i et æble.
Skal vi så se, om det kan flyve?
