Sauna at Villa Elba, Kokkola |
Sunset in Naantali |
Drawing lines in the cold, damp sand
She forms the words that lie softly on her lips,
As if those she loves will read them
All those thousands of miles away.
These thoughts,
Soon to be written into deep white waves
And whispered to the ears of distant shores.
She stands small and alone,
A pale figure in the midst of this open beach,
Calmly singing her hymns to the sea.
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