Ledové květy - Zrní

Climbing up

to the peaks

To an ice fern

away from here

To the graceful ice fields

To the smell

of rigid water

without life

Nearby dazzling sun

Far away

from the death

I’ll be walking only

my own weight

The only hot movement

in unchanging plain

Climbing up the mountains

away from here

away from here

To the graceful ice fields

To the smell

of rigid water

without life