Through Windless Night The Glinting Moon.

Through windless night the glinting moon
Illuminates in flowing waves
The village nestled in the vale
Where crests the overflowing stream

The thick-trunked, bare-branched tree
speaks in whispers to itself–
don’t you see the bustling earth
Turning its face green again?

~ Through Windless Night The Glinting Moon, by Abai Kunanbaev ~


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AlmatyModels: Bota Iliyas, Ulan Scheff, Timur Azizov. My lovely friends in Almaty, Kazakhstan.

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