On The Highest Crest Poem by Jan Oskar Hansen

On The Highest Crest



On the Highest Crest

Beautiful October
God has gone main-stream
Ignores the seasons
Wants to be loved by us all
Before the big deluge

Lovely October
God disregard the cycles
My river is dry
While I sunbathe by its shore
And think of buying camels.

Godly October
Vacation’s our new deity
Tomorrow is today
Frost and snow are banished
But Himalaya is an island





Pretty October
We fight for a place to sit
The strongest win
Design a new national flag
And build a golden temple



Scenic October
The Sea is heaven’s mirror
God was a dream
No echo of man lingers
The long stillness has begun

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