Í Tímans Rás (From, Nokkur Ný Íslensk Smáljóð) Poem by Peter S. Quinn
Í Tímans Rás (From, Nokkur Ný Íslensk Smáljóð)
Dagurinn er runnin
í nökkva skil
burtu í tímans rás
Fjarlæg mið endurminninga
tengjast saman
og stöðvast
Allt er eins og var
í myndrænu máli
vegsins
Ef til vil kemur aftur
einn morgun
þessi ferð
Þegar dagur verður annar
í augum nýrra væntinga
tímans
Allt er alltaf
að koma
aftur
*Soon to be translated to English, and put in lines here below.
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