Tapio
I sit here,
in brilliant solitude,
amongst the strong evergreens.
Snow has fallen.
The air is crisp.
The sky heavy and gray.
There is silence abound,
save for the charming sounds of nature-
a bird calling, a deer sprinting, a squirrel leaping.
The winter forest is
beauty, peace, joy.
in brilliant solitude,
amongst the strong evergreens.
Snow has fallen.
The air is crisp.
The sky heavy and gray.
There is silence abound,
save for the charming sounds of nature-
a bird calling, a deer sprinting, a squirrel leaping.
The winter forest is
beauty, peace, joy.