Where Life Resounds Dag Hammarskjold
I am being driven forward Into an unknown land. The pass grows steeper, The air colder and sharper. A wind from my unknown goal Stirs the strings Of expectation. Still the question: Shall I ever get there? There where life resounds, A clear pure note In the silence. Source: Markings Add your thoughts at inward/outward
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