“Just living is not enough," said the butterfly, "one must have sunshine, freedom, and a little flower.”
- Hans Christian Andersen

söndag 16 september 2012

this language is not mine

although I know just what I want to say
the words escape me, delude me, go astray
I cannot catch the ones I want
not the good ones anyway

and as they hide
these words I need but cannot find
again I am reminded
this language is not mine

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