Winter milkyway
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
Ice mountains
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.