“Get Lost!”

From a series of poems written during my stay in Lapland.

Everything is coated,
frosted.
Trees,
lampposts,
cables,
even the road signs.
Is this some hidden
“get lost!” message
nature is sending us?

“Get lost.
To hell with your tours,
your aurora hunting,
your damned buses.
This is mine,
still and silent,
unlike you all,
now if you please,
get lost.”

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