Sometimes I wonder; Do I paint my own retina -to fall asleep to...?

"When the soul wishes to experience something she throws an image of the experience out before her and enters into her own image."
(M. Eckhart)

Friday, October 10, 2014

I can Fly! Jeg kan fly! - Ribbedebie!

I am an angel,
she said.
I have wings, and I can fly.
You don't always see my wings
but they are always there....
If you don't believe me,
it doesn't really matter -
for one day you will see -
that I have flown away.
When I have flown away
then you will see
that I could actually fly
I flew away, didn't I -
- and disappeared
Ribbedebie!
 
 
Jeg er en engel,
sa hun.
Jeg har vinger og jeg kan fly.
Du ser ikke alltid vingene mine,
men de er alltid der....
Hvis du ikke tror meg,
er det ikke så nøye -
for en dag vil du se -
at jeg har fløyet bort.
Når jeg har fløyet bort
så vil du se
at jeg faktisk kunne fly
jeg fløy jo bort
- og ble borte-vekk!
Ribbedebie!
 

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