When I felt it

by Otto Kouvonen, degree student in Media black and white lakeshore scenery

 

Sound of lighter. Crackling of fire.

Warm feeling in the middle of night.

I can hear swans yelling,

like lonely trumpets on a lake.

 

Fog is rising from the water.

It surrounds us till we can’t see nothing,black and white lakeshore scenery

but ourselves and the campfire.

 

Hiss.

Steam from the stones.

Sweatdrops.

Is the whole world burning?

 

At 4 am it happened.black and white lakeshore scenery

We saw the light coming back.

Red shine from the horizon.

Swans greeted the sun like an old friend

Thats when I felt it.

 

This is my home.

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