Avallanche

Arctic wind of water ice ring
Space in blooming snowdroping
Drone soundscape of glass mist
Mountains are falling into night



In the snow are your open wounds
Sleeping insomnia of nature
Nordic birds are circling
Repeating motions of windy wings

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White snowsacpe is pulsing
Winter dreams are levitating
Pararrels of bariers are in your mind
Luna---snowflake is melting on your tongue


Frozen monuments are shattering
In wide sounds of avallanche
You are inhallating under surface
White eclipse is closing your dream



Nordic birds are above your eyes
In deep snow of your cold grave
You are completly separated
From throbbing experience of a life
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