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Town in winter, sound of the bells
Time is freezing
The trees, shining like cristals
A present from the sky.
The sound of the sea - breath of the sea
Memories - held tight
By the ice.
All life is knocked
But life will be born again - somewhere -
Steam - like a fata morgana,
Like the breath of huge snake,
Dreams of the frogs in the well,
A sun spectacle becomes entangled by the rainbow.
The air is rising,
Medusas are singing,
With the animals in the sea and friends, - for peace
The endless firmament, so clear,
The summer keeps a small place in the sky,
but gives space for autumn.
Clear air and smooth steps,
A day is leaving - noiseless.
Dusk - red sunset.