Trout waltz / Valčík pstruhů

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Crouched by a cane
breathless with wonder
through a misty haze
the surface calms

Flowing down arms
grass starts rolling
parts the wave
suspends the instant
in a taut tone

On a stick turns
a fleeting ornament
a rainbowy dawn
rings out a shutup
shrunk by lightning
a dancing crank

Hope does not fly
hope falls
a mood sleepy