Nytt dikt, "Lights"
What are lights,
but small particles
going too fast
to comprehend
through space
and time
What are lights,
but figments of
a time and place
forgotten by all
Thought streams
of silver and gold
What are light,
but thoughts
from gods
small children
and plants
everyone
What are lights,
but waves of old
travelling through
the time
to reach this spot
now
Lights are
all that
and more
We can't
comprehend it,
but we try
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