söndag 22 november 2015

Poem, Mother's womb

In my Heart
I can be like a child
Lying in Her mother's womb
Heart protects me
She nourishes me


Another poem:
Listening to the Wind
Letting her take me where she wants to go
Being an attuned leaf
Listening to how Her breath moves me
Tuning in to how the blood pulsates through my veins

One more poem:
O du vackra vita duva
O du vackra vita svan
Du praktfulla skapelse
Levnadsglad seglar du fram
På skvalpande böljor
Vinden bär dig när du elegant
Sträcker dina vingar
Leder dig när du låter dig bäras utan motstånd

Anders Branderud,November 2015 (photo, poem)


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