Beginning in the end
To restart what is
Left of life
This early
Summer morning
Slowly healing
In the sunlight
Restarting Life
The Storm
Water filled the holes that dotted
The dirt road
The storm coming from an
Unexpected direction
Earlier this year
Took many of the trees
Creating a new landscape or
Maybe a monument, a dump
As symbol of the instability of the
Existence on this tiny island
In the far north
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Baltic Blues
The sea is pale deep blue
Cold and unfriendly
Balancing the land
Creating melancholy
And herring
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