Gustaf Munch-Petersen: Winter

The storms roar –
The winter wages its war –
The sea wanders
along the coasts –
The sky follows it
high above the land –
Small houses press themselves
anxiously to the Earth –
The moon’s eye of ice
stares through the wall of night
on men, fetching coal –

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