Elin Kvicklund: syner av grönt i vattenskuggan

 
 
 
 
         regn      av tårars lätthet    havet som folie mellan    träden        jag  går                     

 
 
 
 
 

                                                      bortom     handens
                                                      tystnad  ska   solen
                                                      vandra           länge
                                                      skymmer bladen /
                                                      allt    /    vad    kan
                                                      visa                      sig

                                                      långsamt     öppnas
                                                      dagarnas   pupiller
                                                      det                  mjukt
                                                      explosionsartade
                                                      ljuset

                                                      kanske   finns   det
                                                      ingenting   att   se

 
 
 
 
 

                                                      jag      är      mindre
                                                      närvarande här än
                                                      landskapet       dess
                                                      blommor  som   ser
                                                      mig/      men     hur
                                                      nära        kan       en
                                                      människa   komma
                                                      och              förbli/

                                                              människa     /


 
 
 

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