Grga Pitic: "I think this is the beginning of a beautiful friendship." Nambawan!

You were born of oceans,
glacial upheavals melting
a temperate forest of raining seas
I climbed your stair step moss
to see night stars mingle with fir trees
I watched through the night
only sleeping when stars did,
when birds came echoing
through your woods,
at first light, in mists of fog
I slept dreamily
in forest song

  Woudt Jun 1, 2014 6:56 AM