{"id":2440,"date":"2020-09-18T21:26:07","date_gmt":"2020-09-18T21:26:07","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/megaga.dk\/?p=2440"},"modified":"2020-09-18T21:26:07","modified_gmt":"2020-09-18T21:26:07","slug":"little-tree-lille-trae","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/megaga.dk\/?p=2440","title":{"rendered":"little tree \/ lille tr\u00e6"},"content":{"rendered":"
\n

halfway up the hill
there\u2019s a tree dreaming
of becoming a cloud<\/p>\n

like those
sailing away
in the blue
September sky<\/p>\n

in a wind going North
to where the mountains
wear white hats<\/p>\n

its roots itching
to leave the soil<\/p>\n

its leaves eager
to become ten thousand wings<\/p>\n

its branches stretching
for the bottomless blue<\/p>\n

unending
unending<\/p>\n

\u201cWhat are you standing there for?\u201d
asked a little cloud
\u201cWhy don\u2019t you come with us?
We\u2019re going to Norway
to the land of rugged hills
and long tales.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201dI wish I could\u201d
said the tree
\u201cbut I must stay here
if I want to or not.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cWhy?\u201d asked the cloud.
\u201cBecause I\u2019m a tree.\u201d<\/p>\n

.<\/p>\n

halvvejs oppe ad h\u00f8jen
et tr\u00e6 der dr\u00f8mmer
om at blive en sky<\/p>\n

som dem
der sejler v\u00e6k
p\u00e5 den bl\u00e5
septemberhimmel<\/p>\n

for en vind der g\u00e5r nordp\u00e5
til d\u00e9r hvor bjergene
b\u00e6rer hvide hatte<\/p>\n

dets r\u00f8dder ivrige
efter at forlade jorden<\/p>\n

dets blade opsatte p\u00e5
at blive titusinde vinger<\/p>\n

dets grene str\u00e6kkende sig mod
det bundl\u00f8se bl\u00e5<\/p>\n

uendeligt
uendeligt<\/p>\n

\u201dHvorfor st\u00e5r du d\u00e9r?\u201d
spurgte en lille sky
\u201dHvorfor kommer Du ikke med os?
Vi er p\u00e5 vej til Norge
landet med de barske h\u00f8je
og lange historier.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201dJeg ville \u00f8nske, at jeg kunne\u201d
sagde tr\u00e6et
\u201dmen jeg m\u00e5 blive her
om jeg vil eller ej.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201dHvorfor?\u201d spurgte skyen.
\u201dFordi jeg er et tr\u00e6.\u201d<\/p>\n<\/div>\n\n\n

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halfway up the hillthere\u2019s a tree dreamingof becoming a cloud like thosesailing awayin the blueSeptember sky in a wind going Northto where the mountainswear white hats its roots itchingto leave the soil its leaves eagerto become ten thousand wings its branches stretchingfor the bottomless blue unendingunending \u201cWhat are you standing there for?\u201dasked a little cloud\u201cWhy […]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[75,50],"tags":[52,51],"class_list":["post-2440","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-digt","category-poem","tag-digt","tag-poem"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/megaga.dk\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2440","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/megaga.dk\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/megaga.dk\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/megaga.dk\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/megaga.dk\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=2440"}],"version-history":[{"count":2,"href":"https:\/\/megaga.dk\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2440\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":2443,"href":"https:\/\/megaga.dk\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2440\/revisions\/2443"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/megaga.dk\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=2440"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/megaga.dk\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=2440"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/megaga.dk\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=2440"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}