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Sunday, 5 February 2017

The Grass - Aneta Langerová


The Grass

I am just like a grass used to grow in pale night
I intersect earthen sky by little roots
Cooling rain is falling
The storm is sounding and hastening
Distant land
Still beautifully smells and has the strength, smells and has the strength

I know crows' wings
I sleep in their shadow
Eyes of yours can't see my white body
Now my new home is a
Heather, moss and grass
I'll be there, where blue cornflowers will bloom

It's dawning above me, the horizont is changing its colour
I'm touching rays, stones in my palms are warming
Bells are fading but my soul is young
Is waking up from the sleep and is getting up
Distant land
Still beautifully smells and has the strength, smells and has the strength

I know crows' wings
I sleep in their shadow
Eyes of yours can't see my white body
Now my new home is a
Heather, moss and grass
I'll be there, where blue cornflowers will bloom

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