THE STRAIT OF THE EAGLE
White snow burning bright
at the strait, clear
purity under blue depth.
Overwhelmed by the light
I, who am so tired
after so many years of loss,
think of the dark waters
beneath the canopy of ice,
soundless like the
great wastes beyond
the azure heaven.
26.03.2018
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