Not a blog about the science or practice of travel through books, but perhaps rather about science, practice and travel through books.

lykke

strømmen fløt i deg skrikende
jeg kunne drikke deg, mannsmodige mørke
brutt inn i meg                        et rosevått felt
et menneske, mykt som et barn,
svøpt i lukten som var før meg

rørte i drømmenes stoff

måneskinnshysj bak morkne trær,
spindelvevsspråk gjennom årene

svulmende menneskehagers
tilbakekomst

Karin Haugane

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