My country and earth # 80422
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My land and earth. Poem by Matthías Johannessen.
To the soothing light of wakefulness
(fraud)
50.
Be happy, says the land to the sparrow, and the August wings visit the southern winds to the sun.
51.
The memory of the days that awakened her, waiting for the comforting palm of death, awaits her broken wings.
52.
My old thoughts grow hoarse and the winter sun casts no shadow through the windows, my thoughts flutter shadowless like birds in a cage, but from afar the thunder of the coming days is heard.
To the soothing light of wakefulness
(fraud)
50.
Be happy, says the land to the sparrow, and the August wings visit the southern winds to the sun.
51.
The memory of the days that awakened her, waiting for the comforting palm of death, awaits her broken wings.
52.
My old thoughts grow hoarse and the winter sun casts no shadow through the windows, my thoughts flutter shadowless like birds in a cage, but from afar the thunder of the coming days is heard.