Min son och jag startade en blogg till honom här om dagen. Välkomna till Ansgars specialblogg!
My son wanted a blog of his own so we started one for him the other day. Please welcome to visit Ansgars special blog!
måndag 27 september 2010
torsdag 23 september 2010
ukulele and hat
torsdag 16 september 2010
pink petal again
I was out in my garden this morning, mourning the Geraniums
the pink petals has turned greyish-orange and
the wind was whispering
about fall and
changeless changes and
falling.
This night I had a dream
when dawn came and aroused me
the dream wouldn´t go away.
The dream still hurts in my body and
fragments of it is whispering
about fall and
changeless changes and
falling.
I am unable
to read the dream as it is a dream
but
I am able
to read the wind as it is a wind.
A wind of fall
dreaming a dream
about falling.
the pink petals has turned greyish-orange and
the wind was whispering
about fall and
changeless changes and
falling.
This night I had a dream
when dawn came and aroused me
the dream wouldn´t go away.
The dream still hurts in my body and
fragments of it is whispering
about fall and
changeless changes and
falling.
I am unable
to read the dream as it is a dream
but
I am able
to read the wind as it is a wind.
A wind of fall
dreaming a dream
about falling.
tisdag 7 september 2010
onsdag 1 september 2010
inside the wind
Sometimes I visualize the wind,
not only do I feel it
or see it´s advance.
I look in to it
I screw up my eyes and this is what I see
I made a sketch,
You might call it the invisible skeleton of the wind.
I´m not sure yet if different winds has different skeletons,
different dna perhaps.
I know though that they have different purposes.
Like the one the other day that blew away old habits.
and
I know that I must do some research inside the wind...
to be continued.
not only do I feel it
or see it´s advance.
I look in to it
I screw up my eyes and this is what I see
I made a sketch,
You might call it the invisible skeleton of the wind.
I´m not sure yet if different winds has different skeletons,
different dna perhaps.
I know though that they have different purposes.
Like the one the other day that blew away old habits.
and
I know that I must do some research inside the wind...
to be continued.
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