A HOUSE

A HOUSE

22/05/2021 Slået fra Af Jari Dolberg
A small house on the hill
a place I would like to
think of as my home where
I finally have found my peace,
where the door is ajar and
only the lightest touch of
the wind will be allowed
to close it
 
A fireplace that will
burn forever and when
the coldest fear and a
heartbroken soul come
knocking at the door
they will be invited in
to defrost by the soothing
warmth of the fire
 
A house where cage doors
are unhinged and captive
birds are set free
stretching their weakended
wings for the first time 
and take off towards
the blue sky and the most
elegant songs return
through darkended clouds
 
I sit by the window
looking out, my eyes blinded
by the grace of a sea of
wild flowers
I drink my coffee and
read today’s newspaper
and alas,
I realize this was all a dream
but what a dream it was
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