Out in the marshes
The life restarts
Near the cold and frigid
Sea that still lives in
The winter hiatus
Yellow flowers and
Colorful butterflies
Appears out of nowhere
Even the lost humans
Start to melt in the
Strong sun
Nordic Spring
Spring Night
Freezing in the cold night
Knowing what will follow
Still enjoying the star
Far away untouched by emotions
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Cold Summer Heat
Freezing in the summer heat
My body crumbles being
Without love and
The body of another
Human
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Nothingness
What am I
A breath of thin air
A passing nothingness
Growth and destruction
No connection
Just an empty cold void
Surrounds me
In the early morning light
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Days
Putting my last energy together
This is deplorable
I am finished
Just in bed shivering
Tomorrow another matter
Another day
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Under Pressure
The pain and inability to act
Is to big
I cannot act rational
Do my paperwork,
Take good action
All I do is cleaning
Dishes
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Passing Life
This is a terrible time of the year
Grey dark and damp
Seeing myself in this dirty light
Despising who I am
Existing on that premise
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Frozen Hope
Winter has not lost it’s grip over the city
The ice once again covers the lakes and medow
Spring is a playful thing not to be trusted
Still every day it is approaching
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Evening
Radiant, aggressive people
Running around the house
Losing out as normally
The body and mind is weak
Tired, fainting, no energy
Pulling, pushing myself
Together without knowing
Why I do it
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Now
The cold red sun rises
Just a little above the horizon
Creating an illusion of day
Icy streets and stairs reminding
Us of our vulnerability
Moving carefully on our way
To face the daily perils of the world
The long workday promises only
The darkness of a cloudy night
When we eventually leave
Late in the evening
Schibolet 