Innsiden

Silence
Space
A voice speaks from the stillness
It whispers
It sings
It even cries out
Sometimes it’s soft
At others, very rough

Like a wave,
Breaking on the ocean shore
Fragments of myself lie,
Drying on the rocks
Pieces of me
Pieces of you
Pieces of “we”

Many facets of the same diamond
United in One Breath
The beat of my heart
Echoes yours
A rhythm that resonates
in every living thing

What if this voice that speaks in me is a Key?
Inside, though trembling,
I take flight

(Estas Tonne, Peter Moore)

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Hanne Østhagen