Today I suddenly remembered a poem that once came to me with a dead person as the narrator. I guess it’s pretty clear why it reappeared in my mind today when you think of the earthquakes yesterday.
It is heartbreaking to think of and so I guess my mind reminded me of this poem to bring me some kind of perspective. To remember that we are all a part of everything and that every end is a new beginning. Even though it can be hard to grasp at times.
“Jeg er i jordskælvet du hørte om igår”
I dag huskede jeg pludselig et digt, der engang kom til mig med en død person som fortæller. Jeg tænker, at det er ret tydeligt, hvorfor det lige dukkede op igen i mit sind i dag, når man tænker på jordskælvene i går.
Det er hjerteskærende at tænke på, så jeg tror, at mit sind mindede mig om dette digt for at bringe mig en form for perspektiv. For at huske, at vi alle er en del af alt, og at hver ende er en ny begyndelse. Også selvom det til tider kan være svært at forstå.
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