maanantai 18. marraskuuta 2024

ON A NOVEMBER MORNING

November morning, dawning
gray, scarce hours between the dark
of the night beginning, sparse
branches leafless, motionless
these hours pointing beyond
the low cloud-filled dim sky,
towards the hidden, golden Sun
and the lost colours bled
from the landscape by the fall.

12.-18.11.2024

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