lauantai 12. lokakuuta 2024

AT THE BIRDWATCHING TOWER

Last time I came, the birdwatching tower
stood amidst tall firs and pines on the side
of an old field long left fallow, now

it stands amidst a hole in the forest
a kilometer wide on one side, couple
of hundred of meters on the other,

and beside it a single pine tree rising
into the darkening, deep blue
autumn sky.

12.10.2024


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