The hermit sits
Before the fire
And toasts a fish
Upon a fork
His hand is raised
To sleet and sun
His shoes doffed to
Oblivion
Time passes by:
A snowflake in
A summer sky.
Before the fire
And toasts a fish
Upon a fork
His hand is raised
To sleet and sun
His shoes doffed to
Oblivion
Time passes by:
A snowflake in
A summer sky.