From the quiet stillnes
the music sounds from singing
violins.
A song to the beginning of life.

Tunes borne like wings of angels,
soft like a new born baby
seing the light for the first time
being set at rest by the
being set at rest by the
soft swells of the sea
the tunes glide into the stillness
where the wet wind blows
into the break of dawn.

From the quiet stillness
the music sonds from singing
violins.
A song to the beginning of life.


Stilla vårserenad.

Som ur en lyssnande stillhet
tonar musiken ur tonstinna
fioler en sång till livets början.
Toner Burna som änglavingar,
milda som ett nyföttt barn,
som ser ljuset för första gång.
Som att bli vaggad till ro i
havets mjuka dyning, glider
toner in i stillhetens vrå.
där vinden löper våt i en
gryende morgon.

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