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~ Multilingual International Asatru Poetry ~

På mine længslers vinger 

På mine længslers vinger
fløj jeg mod guderne.
Men guderne var ikke hjemme.

Da lod jeg mig glide
modløst til jorden igen.

Jeg kastede mine vinger i floden
og vendte mig om mod mit hus:
Guderne var hjemme.


On the Wings of my Yearning

On the wings of my yearning
I soared to the Gods.
But the Gods were not at home.

Disheartened I let myself
Glide to the earth again.

I threw my wings into the river
and turned towards my house:
The Gods were at home.

© Denish Original:  Dan Nielsen      Solmaanen.dk
© Translation: Michaela Macha



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