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Never ending merciless winters
dunes of clouds under a cold grey sky
In silence the time always whispers
while moonbeams comes from up high

Mighty eagles glide and owls cries
the lonely wolfs`home with glowing eyes
Amaranthine forests dark and deep
– the silent mountains where trolls sleep

© Sirenia 2012

Photo © Stelios

Sometimes when you look at photos it is like the photo itself swallows you; and your thoughts and emotions start to spin.
In this photo wich I have used here, I could see and feel the sleeping trolls and the surroundings, environment
The result became this poem.