Sophus Niels Christen Claussen


Kære ny ... - Poem by Sophus Niels Christen Claussen

Kære ny Skovmærkelil,
jeg er træt af Jordens
graa Forstillelse og Spil.
Alt det Skabte er som Gud
eller ikke til.

Al din Duft du sender ud.
Jeg maa ane, smage -
favnes af Skovmærkelil.
Alt det Skabte er af Gud
eller ikke til.

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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, July 11, 2012

Poem Edited: Wednesday, July 11, 2012


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