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fragments from the cruellest month

As Eliot puts it: “Winter kept us warm, covering Earth in forgetful snow…” The late Swedish poet Karin Boye is another poet who has expressed the painful drama of spring exquisitely in her famous poem Of Course It Hurts (Visst gör … Continue reading

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in the pale january dusk

Snapshots from my walk in the pale, translucent january dusk. Far from the monochrome monotony from a few days ago. The rose embedded in melting snow was the find of the day. Free, non-verbal, poetry.

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