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<\/figure><\/div>\n\n\nMerge of painting and poster<\/em><\/p>\n\n\n\n Dansk overs\u00e6ttelse af digtet:<\/p>\n\n\n\n Et hjerteslag gemt bag hud og knogler For mig repr\u00e6senterer dette digt at finde ind til essensen af sig selv. To me this poem represents finding the essence of yourself.<\/p>\n\n\n\n It is in there somewhere. It always is. Though the morelayers the more difficult it is to break open.<\/p>\n\n\n\n I think we tend to hide away parts of ourselves that doesn\u2019t suit the relationships we are in, the society we are surrounded by or the narrative we have chosen to tell ourselves for the moment. Which may seem to come in handy at times.<\/p>\n\n\n\n The thing is though that we might slowly be suffocating the very essence of ourselves. The spark that makes us unique. The part that makes us brave and passionate about life. A certain kind of knowledge and trust in the fact that we are perfect just the way we are and that the most important person to keep in contact with is yourself, as you are the only one you know for sure you will have to live with the rest of your life.<\/p>\n\n\n\n The life lesson in this poem however as I perceive it is that no matter what, you can never lose the essence of who you are. It will always be there waiting for the rest of\u00a0you to come find it whenever you are ready to reconnect.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":" Pink As A Power A heartbeat hidden behind skin and bones A person nobody no longer knowsSomeone who hasn\u2019t been there for so longBut a person you know so wellLike something you once heard over and over again Like a soundtrack or a certain song Can you catch a beatA main phraseA feelingOr an expression […]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":1268,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"spay_email":"","jetpack_publicize_message":"","jetpack_is_tweetstorm":false,"jetpack_publicize_feature_enabled":true},"categories":[214,243,252,234,212],"tags":[105,30,86,85,106,170,169],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"https:\/\/i2.wp.com\/trine.holmvard.dk\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/08\/ColorsOfALifetime_PinkAsAPower_Merge-scaled.jpg?fit=1920%2C2560","jetpack_publicize_connections":[],"jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"jetpack_shortlink":"https:\/\/wp.me\/pa3qJj-kj","jetpack-related-posts":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/trine.holmvard.dk\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1259"}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/trine.holmvard.dk\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/trine.holmvard.dk\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/trine.holmvard.dk\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/trine.holmvard.dk\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=1259"}],"version-history":[{"count":13,"href":"http:\/\/trine.holmvard.dk\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1259\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":1273,"href":"http:\/\/trine.holmvard.dk\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1259\/revisions\/1273"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/trine.holmvard.dk\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/media\/1268"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/trine.holmvard.dk\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=1259"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/trine.holmvard.dk\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=1259"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/trine.holmvard.dk\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=1259"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}*Scroll for English<\/pre>\n\n\n\n
Pink som en styrke<\/h2>\n\n\n\n
En person, ingen l\u00e6ngere kender
En, der ikke har v\u00e6ret der l\u00e6nge
Men en person, du kender s\u00e5 godt
Som noget, du engang h\u00f8rte om og om igen
Som en kendingsmelodi eller en bestemt sang
Kan du fange et beat
En s\u00e6tning
En f\u00f8lelse
Eller et udtryk i det ansigt
Der f\u00e5r dig til at genkende
Spore og spole tilbage
Til en tid
Hvor du var mere forbundet med dig selv
Den skinnende perle inde i din nu h\u00e5rde og lukkede skal
Kan du \u00e5bne op for det bl\u00f8de lyser\u00f8de indeni
Hvor den str\u00e5lende del af dig ligger
For at indse
At styrken af dig altid vil overleve<\/p>\n\n\n\nTanker & Fortolkning<\/h1>\n\n\n\n
Det er derinde et sted. Det er det altid. Men jo flere lag, jo sv\u00e6rere er det at finde ind til.
Jeg tror, vi har en tendens til at gemme dele af os selv v\u00e6k, som ikke passer til de relationer, vi er i, det samfund, vi er omgivet af, eller den fort\u00e6lling, vi har valgt at fort\u00e6lle os selv i \u00f8jeblikket.
Hvilket kan synes at v\u00e6re nyttigt til tider.
Sagen er dog, at vi m\u00e5ske langsomt er ved at kv\u00e6le selve essensen af os selv. Gnisten, der g\u00f8r os unikke. Den del, der g\u00f8r os modige og passionerede omkring livet.
En vis form for viden og tillid til, at du er perfekt, lige som du er, og at den vigtigste person at holde kontakten med er dig selv, da du er den eneste, du med sikkerhed ved, at du skal leve med resten af dit liv.
Livsl\u00e6ren i dette digt, som jeg opfatter det er, at uanset hvad, kan du aldrig miste essensen af, hvem du er. Det vil altid v\u00e6re der og vente p\u00e5, at resten af dig kommer og finder det, n\u00e5r du er klar til at genoprette forbindelsen.<\/p>\n\n\n\n*English version<\/pre>\n\n\n\n
Interpretation & Thoughts<\/h1>\n\n\n\n