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at 5 am, a hunter awoke, and left his home
to the forest he strode, and readied his bow.
until nightfall he roamed, without any luck,
both hunger and thirst held him.
frowning and upset, he went back to the village,
and there, were two swans in the lake.
white and beautiful, loving and straight-necked,
right away, he sent an arrow into one.
he put his head on the pillow, the tired hunter,
and an unfamiliar dream hunted him in his sleep,
a tortured girl broke into his house,
in her hand, a feather.
her eyes, beautiful, watching, repremending,
"what sin did commit my white beloved?
tommorow, come near the lake"
at 5 am, a hunter awoke, and left his home
to the forest he strode, and readied his bow.
with her eyes saw the hunter.
she sent her beak, and tore her flash,
in front of him, diving in his shadow.
the whole world silence, the whole world wilderness.
this story is probobly an old japanease legend, i translated it from an ariel zilber song
with that name, music composed and played by eran danan, givolaj@gmail.com
hope you enjoyed,thanks for reading!!