lux

Jag vill slutligen bara önska alla en vacker Allhelgona, nu går jag och säljer min lägenhet, och ni kan njuta av åkallan av den eviga vilan samt Oscar Wildes Requiescat (en poet som är extra passande denna dag då han även använde sig av titeln De Profundis.):

Requiem æternam dona eis
Domine; et lux perpetua luceat
eis. Requiescant in pace. Amen

Och så Oscar:

Requiescat

TREAD lightly, she is near
Under the snow,
Speak gently, she can hear
The daisies grow.

All her bright golden hair
Tarnished with rust,
She that was young and fair
Fallen to dust.

Lily-like, white as snow,
She hardly knew
She was a woman, so
Sweetly she grew.

Coffin-board, heavy stone,
Lie on her breast,
I vex my heart alone
She is at rest.

Peace, Peace, she cannot hear
Lyre or sonnet,
All my life’s buried here,
Heap earth upon it.