tiistai 14. helmikuuta 2023

LANDSCAPE

Kaarlo Sarkia(1902-1945)

It's a shadowy evening,
and smoke rises from saunas.
A corn crake solitary
just creaks somewhere.

By the wall of a cottage
there is a red poppy,
and from somewhere the smell of hay
swims over the fields.

Afar sounds the sough of a rapid
throughout the silent night.
Over a fen meadow mist
now rises white.

A corn crake solitary
again creaks somewhere...
It's a shadowy evening,
and smoke rises from saunas.

(MaisemaKahlittu, 1929.)


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