What are we?
Where are we?
This autumn
When smoke and ashes
Covers the earth
Soon snow will cover
This land,
but the winter
Will not be like
Before
Covers
Smokescreen
The obvious is now
Clear and out
In the
Bright daylight
No space is available
Anymore anyway
Anywhere for anyone
The future is
Just gone with the wind
A hot sticky wind
Making you cough
At night
And choke in the daytime
While we pretend
Everything is normal
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Message of Change
This year, like last year
In this cold and damp
Country
We had the earliest and
longest summer
Ever known
The woods started burning
And the grass turned brown
Already in May, the cattle
Had to be slaughtered
Because of the drought
It is a great illusion
That nothing will
Change or is changing
This summer is also
Comes early
We do not need to
Continue this road of
Self destruction
This summer one month
Earlier than normal
Changes everything
The great illusion
Is believing that our
World will not change
being here
But being there,
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Early Whispers
Suddenly the spring is here
Coming without reason
Extremely early in February
The new warm world
In our cold country
Sunset and inevitable a change
While we try to pretend
Everything is normal
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The Island
In the middle of the sea
There is an island
Covered in snow
With small pine trees
Fighting against the wind
And the waves
The ice is gone
No more connection
With the mainland
Global warming
Reaches the north ocean
Above everything a man
Is always an island
Connected or disconnected
By sea and ice
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