In the forest by the fire
A lone savage
Sits
Watching the stars
Registry of ancestors
He does not guess but feels
That bright dots carry the past
That the soul like a spark from pine needles
Will also find its place there one day
When the savage cries out
The echo answers him
The whole world
Mar 6
Mar 6, 2026 at 10:59 AM UTC
In the forest by the fire
A lone savage
Sits
Watching the stars
Registry of ancestors
He does not guess but feels
That bright dots carry the past
That the soul like a spark from pine needles
Will also find its place there one day
When the savage cries out
The echo answers him
The whole world
