“the frost spoke verse,
the rain pattered poems,
the wind blew words,
the sea waves sang,
the birds wove rhymes
and treetops told me tales.”
— from The Kalevala
Translation by Richard Impola
the rain pattered poems,
the wind blew words,
the sea waves sang,
the birds wove rhymes
and treetops told me tales.”
— from The Kalevala
Translation by Richard Impola