Mountain

When I was looking at the laid sky

I was overcome by Inevitable feeling

That eternity and bird´s feathers

Are two aspects

Of the unseizeable whirl

Passing sentence over everything

That won´t square up

And in this moment I have realized

That every stone seems to be ambiguous in some way

And that it is waiting a lifetime

Hoping that at least a moment

Will show the miracle

That gives lifeless light confidence

To stay in darkness