03-21

in the moonlight another moonlight

you

rub

                     to
                     string

your
eyes

                    and
                    tune

till
you

                    a
                    spoon

think

                    to
                   begin

you
see

                    playing

some
one

                   a
                  lullaby

in
the
room

                   for
                   the
                   one

with
you

                  cloud
                  at
                  midnight

             one half of every mountain is a whisper

 

.

 

i månelyset et andet månelys

du
gnider

                at
                strenge

dine
øjne

                og
                stemme

til
du

                 en
                 ske

tror

                for
                at
                begynde

du
ser

                at
                spille

en
anden

                en
                vuggevise

i
stuen

                for
               den
               enlige

hvor
du
er

                sky

                på
                midnatshimlen

            den ene halvdel af hvert bjerg er en hvisken