Poem by Else Cederborg: "Building Humans"
Close in on empty buildings
you find them everywhere
although shaped in human form, they erode
all that's left is fleshy rubble
Don't let anybody else take possession
fill them with laughter, smiles and love
maybe the soul will return in due time
the erosion may be halted, love reinstalled
rejoice, one human rebuilt and saved
actually, a whole breathing city may be rebuilt
ALL rights reserved © Else Cederborg
Ingen kommentarer:
Send en kommentar