Kronkelstokkenvormensprokkel: Helge Stangnes

– I don’t know if he is writing in metaphors, but the poem is about how seeds do not necessarily grow to become vast giants stretching into the skies, and about that things don’t have to be perfect in order to be of perfect use. In my opinion, that counts for both trees and people. … Continue reading Kronkelstokkenvormensprokkel: Helge Stangnes