tiistai 30. heinäkuuta 2024

SILENCE AT THE END OF JULY

The summer ending
since the birds fell silent.
Nests empty, the white clouds
and silence where their singing
made the golden landscape,
and soon leaves in crisp wind
flying with the migrating birds.

30,07.2024


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