Thunderer’s Path



Thunderer’s Path



Because I went to Iceland

and spoke to the elves,

and I crawled in the holes,


where they lived.


And it was real.


And I sat in cafes

and read the book on Sufism,

and i wondered what tasavuf


really meant.


And I sat on benches,

and eat expensive cheap hamburgers;

and they were good,


really good.


Like the cheapest coffee I could get,

that was still

expensive.


And the magical staves,

I read from books I did not want to buy.


And they were real.


And all of it was real,

and all of it was a story.


And I was the story

and I was the story teller.


And at times I wondered

If I was really went there;


or was it all a dream:

as all of life is.


But the 100000 kKronas,

I could not exchange

anywhere in Europe,


testify;


that something

must have happened.


And I will be back.


And the Thunderer is surely

waiting


for me


to gather up the courage


to come


back


Home


again.





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