från en av Krutans vackra originaltexter "Havet gryr i rosa sand" http://www.poeter.se/viewText.php?textId=1034151
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The night sang one last song
in whirly waves over the sand
as They have created me
I was there to greet the dawn
invited to meet the coolness
of the wind and the confidence of the beach
the skin chilly without the cold
black flies awakened from the swells
Rumble into me, great Sea
blow all hesitation of embarrassment extinct
calls to prayer to the big deaf and mute
senses obey a whispered tale
the face of all lovemaking above the surface
I depend on You without defence
my tea I had in the warmth of my bed
before I came, before this dawning
all over my body the foam of saltness
ticklings in dance and elusiveness
the freedom which You buried, Sea and yearning
I take into my depths as right now in Yours
to the shaded eye I am beautiful
escaped to be lost in revival
what does Your waves together keep, O Sea
is my submission Your cemented greatness?
Seaweed my calves like veils beclothes
and to taste them are like sweet kisses
cradle my wave, find the path for one lost
now a rain for the summoning of all beings
I turn around and at morning rest
if I awake perhaps my memory will forget
there I sip the drops upon my arm
burn my tranquility from the womb of the Sea
When the wind comes
I am hidden in the sand
and the Sea is within me
(Krutan 06/12/09)
LPWJ eng version 15/12/09
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