Jukasjarvi: the way the lake melts into the grass or viceversa
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the iron mine at Kiruna. We are down 3 kms 1/2 It goes down way further. Biggest in world.
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Midnight sun at Abisko
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New hard rocker friend in Kiruna
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Abisko showing its arctic grimness
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Abisko, Sweden
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Midnight sun at Jukasjarvi
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Sami reindeers arctic Sweden
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Islander in “Down in the Dirt’ , now in ‘Scars’
This writing was accepted for publication
in an issue of Down in the Dirt magazine:
Stephanie V Sears
Big and skillful,
eyes sliced slim and
sidelong on his face
made words go numb.
The simmer of violence, if any,
nature disciplined.
His island was predisposed to silence
through the lone hoot of the Karavia.
We both drew on that quiet
like sailors on halyards,
feeling our hearts’ hemp
twist and tighten.
When apart, we called
over the unselfconscious miles
returning language
to its numinous form.
We summoned each other
across the star distilling hills,
the moon’s loose bolt of sea.
It even happened once that overcome
by distance, we entwined our initials
in the pulp of a tree.
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Climate Change in ‘Down in the Dirt’ and now in ‘Scars’
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in an issue of Down in the Dirt magazine:
Stephanie V Sears
This formula of muslin green and castle grey
Offers seasonal romance
That in which we finally rejoice in ourselves.
An iron gauntlet dishevels the tree canopy,
Foments a mad fray between earth and sky
Before dropping a rain storm of crystal pins
On the tar in a smell of asteroid.
Lacquered chestnut trees blossom
Into days of cavernous drama.
Flowing like rivers out of their alley ways
Towards elucidation.
The body soaked in incongruity
Walks to freedom’s delta,
Skin pearlescent with cool cracking wafts.
Suddenly, young and old feel
The thinning order of those last school days.
Nature’s delight in storms: theirs.
A spirit expelled from winter’s old stones
Now exults in aberration
That enwraps them
In the thunderous charm
Of liberation.
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