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Dette digt er i forlængelse af mine to tidligere digte om kvinden i Istanbul. Se A girl in Istanbul today I fancy yet a trip back to that city where my lip did first so brush this woman's cheek and whisper secrets for a week will I again by female eyes be caught and utter lovers' sighs or will the chants on holy grounds wake in me other-worldly sounds will Pantocrator lift his gaze and shine through misty morning haze will sacred hymns seduce my heart and make of me a mystic bard or will the two combine in one to mix the sacred with the fun can I be human and divine can such a destiny be mine or will I stand with heavy sighs and never rest my wandering eyes will I not know how to decide on whom to let my gaze abide | ||||||||||||||
 | haleløs | 2016-05-16 09:06:25 |
human and divine with a wandering eye? hmmm ...
vær lige sød at linke teksterne sammen med 'storyid' Se under 'HJÆLP/INFO' og se Dragonfly's metode ;)
vær lige sød at linke teksterne sammen med 'storyid' Se under 'HJÆLP/INFO' og se Dragonfly's metode ;)
| Poetry Writer | 2016-05-16 21:55:44 |
Tak for hintet med storyid. Bemærk at der står "or" ved begyndelsen af sidste strofe så "human and divine" og "wandering eyes" er to forskellige scenarier.
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