Mountain

When I was looking at the laid sky 
I was overcome by Inevitable feeling 
That eternity and bird´s feathers 
Are two aspects 
Of the unseizeable whirl 
Passing sentence over everything 
That won´t square up 

And in this moment I have realized 
That every stone seems to be ambiguous in some way 
And that it is waiting a lifetime 
Hoping that at least a moment 
Will show the miracle 
That gives lifeless light confidence 
To stay in darkness