No matter where


No matter where we go
we always arrive too late
to experience what we left to find.
And in whatever cities we stay
it is the houses where it is too late to return

the gardens where it’s too late to spend a moonlit night
and the women whom it’s too late to love
that disturb us with their intangible presence.
And whatever streets we think we know
take us past the gardens we are searching for
whose heavy fragance spreads throughout the neighborhood.
And whatever houses we return to
we arrive too late at night to be recognized
And in whatever rivers we look for our reflections
we see ourselves only when we have turned our backs.

-Henrik Nordbrandt-

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