I'm Home
Leaning onto solid rock                                                                                                               I breathe the sweet smell                                                                                                         of heather and stone                                                                                                        singing mosquitoes swarming

in front of me the view                                                                                                          over blue mountains                                                                                                                behind each other

playful waves                                                                                                                            kissing the feet of                                                                                                                    turquoise icebergs

clouds turn                                                                                                                                  as floating feathers                                                                                                                    up in the endless sky

In this beautiful silence                                                                                                            I'm home

Karin Underbjerg© 2008



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