Morning fog

*

It feels hard to open my eyes. Most people are still asleep. Nothing

can wake them up. 

The houses disappear, the trees don't have heads anymore, 

the ends of the streets find no end. 

That's what wakes me up. 

*

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When December Felt Like Spring

*

December is over and so is this year. 

What a strange one you have been. So many ups and downs, so much light

and yet so many mountains to climb on and things to bear.

So many moments where I lost hope

and so many moments where I still went on. 

And as my hair grows and tiny green leaves already gaze at me

I feel a new start is right around the corner.

*

As every month I want to share my favorite songs

of this month with you. I hope you will connect your memories

to them just as much as I did. 

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A lonely autumn walk