In still moments by the sea life seems large-drawn and simple. It is there we can see into ourselves. ~ Rolf Edberg
Lift up your countenance! The sun’s growing higher.
The light’s pitching camp on free mountain tops.
That hope you conceived
on the winter solstice
stands like a new day’s dawning
in your eyes
shining forth.
~ Einar Skjæraasen
(Seasons)
August is the softest soft I know,
This vibrating chord between summer and fall,
This dew of farewell pearling in my hands.
~ Einar Skjæraasen
(Seasons)
Over lowland, over snow and tundra
span arches, raised by the rising sun.
See: the light is winning!
And the stream is streaming
towards open minds
and towards seeds dreaming
of growth.
~ Einar Skjæraasen
(The Nordic Light)