lauantai 7. kesäkuuta 2025

THE EARLY JUNE WIND

The wind has made
the landscape
its own, everything
bends to its will,
the swaying trees,
the dark gathered clouds,
the human mind,
suspended between
it feels the wind
going through.

07.06.2025


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