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Town of Nyothssmorleqhhvf of the Republic of Nor-Gond'tuiir

  • stanislav kostarnov
  • Jan 6, 2021
  • 1 min read

summer,

small shining stars

in the pale slightly blue sky

thick fog

living... among the shadows of thin clouds

just a mist

of cold


the hills

feeding the ghostly voices of fragrant grasses

dissolve...

into the great empty country

houses of wood

chimneys

small

thinly coils of smoke

to the heavens

the prayers of small heaths

rise

an empty tower's lonely sentinel

in among

the mountain....


 
 
 

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