Paddan: Eller lite poesi, för miiiiike och andra finsmakare.
I had a dream, which was not all a dream. The bright sun was extinguish'd, and the stars Did wander darkling in the eternal space, Rayless, and pathless, and the icy earth Swung blind and blackening in the moonless air; Morn came and went--and came, and brought no day, And men forgot their passions in the dread Of this their desolation; and all hearts Were chill'd into a selfish prayer for light:
Björn W: Dags för en liten filmjäkel
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-b4-h9-s2g8