The International Echo Poem by Tor Magnor Solvang

In every thought, a world unfolds,
From fjords to cities, tales are told.
My pen catches whispers of the breeze,
Reflecting lifetimes with such ease.

A Norwegian heart in English breathes,
Crafting verses like autumn leaves.
With facts that dances, my mind takes flight,
Beneath the stars, in soft twilight.

Tools of art, both new and old,
Help shape the stories
I behold.
An international echo, a sound so clear,
In every line, my truth draws near.