poet Viggo Stuckenberg

Viggo Stuckenberg

Ak, hvad er det hele

Ak, hvad er det hele?
Drømme, som jeg føder,
sprængte Klodedele,
som i Natten gløder,

Glimt højt under Himlen,
Stjerneskud, som falder,
Vink i gylden Vrimlen,
som mig evigt kalder.

Poem Submitted: Monday, June 25, 2012
Poem Edited: Monday, June 25, 2012

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