Sappada meadows
Hear the lark harken to the barking of the dark fox
Gone to ground.
See the splashing of the kingfisher flashing to the water.
And a river of green is sliding unseen beneath the trees
Laughing as it passes through the endless summer
Making for the sea.
prato verde per Te (dedicato ad Anna S.) by minac*Marina Knezevic-Diklic
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