Maija Koivula
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Runo: Kolme kertaa neljä talvella
Poem: Three times four, in winterYksi mustarastanen
Metsän laulu hiljainen
Lintu laulaa, minä en
A single blackbird
The quiet song of the woods
The bird sings, I do not
A single blackbird
Blue behind the clouds
I bend as the branches do
The forest beneath the banks of snow
The quiet song of the woods The bow of the moon of this late hour I can feel it with my senses Into the pathways in the snow
The bird sings, I do not I only gaze up at the sky I listen to the north wind As I taste the frost
The quiet song of the woods The bow of the moon of this late hour I can feel it with my senses Into the pathways in the snow
The bird sings, I do not I only gaze up at the sky I listen to the north wind As I taste the frost