torstai 15. tammikuuta 2026

NO MOMENT OF LIGHT

Black devouring white snow
defines the night, an overwhelming
starless black of unbeing,

and the day has pale gray clouds
above world in snow, landscape
in a state of suspended existence,

and no moment of light
when the world around would live
in bright moonlight casting shadows,

in sunlight turning fields of snow
blue and bringing back the hues of green
into forests that are now black woods.

15.01.2026

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