Please contact us directly to enquire about bulk discounts.Text by Edith Sodergran.
Moonlit evening, silver clear
and the night's blue billows,
sparkling waves, numberless,
follow one another.
Shadows fall along the path,
on the shore the bushes softly weep,
black giants guard its silver in their keep.
Silence deep in summer's midst
sleep and dream, -
the moon glides out across the sea
white tender gleam.
