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22/03/2026

The Polar Night and the Midnight Sun

There is light in the world,
all of which has escaped from the Sun.
Light can be seen 
and by light we can see.
How enlightening!

There is also darkness in the world.
Darkness of the mind and darkness of the sight.
The polar night, that we call kaamos,
is a tough situation.
That sunless duration,
that conquers the poles,
as our tilted globe moves
on its year-long orbit,
leaving the northern and southern caps
in alternating shade for long periods.

Close to the North Pole, in Finnish Utsjoki,
the Sun disappears below the horizon for seven weeks.
Still, in this darkest of times,
at least the suggestion of light remains.
It brings comfort, such as the scent of roasting mocha
when one is withering from coffee deprivation.

There is a similar darkness in the Antarctic.
By then, summer will have returned to the north
and joy and light will reach their zenith.
The Sun will not once consent to set.

For the tourist, the night without night denies belief.
They have to wake many times,
to peek through the blinds.
22:00 sunshine.
00:00 sunshine.
02:00 sunshine.
04:00 sunshine.

How can anyone live in such an impossible country?!

Heli Laaksonen



24/06/2021


Tässä on kesä.
Vieressä, yllä ja eessä.
Neilikan terissä telmien.
Mansikan punassa posket.
Ilojaan ilmoille huutaen
laulussa rantarastaan.
Kurotat kätesi vain
ja kas - se on kesää täynnä.

Uuno Kailas


There is simply the rose; it is perfect in every moment of its existence.

Ralph Waldo Emerson


And then, one fairy night, May became June.

F. Scott Fitzerald


It was June and the world smelled of roses.

Maud Hart Lovelace

25/11/2019

Elä auringon hämyssä
anna maailman rientää.

Jyrki Pellinen

One kind word can warm three winter months.

Japanese proverb


06/12/2015

Be soft. Do not let the world make you hard. Do not let the pain make you hate. Do not let the bitterness steal your sweetness. Take pride that even though the rest of the world may disagree, you still believe it to be a beautiful place.

Iain Thomas/I Wrote This For You 

If nothing else, one day you can look someone straight in the eyes and say “But I lived through it. And it made me who I am today.”

Iain Thomas

21/08/2015

The whole world is a series of miracles,
but we're so used to them
we call them ordinary things.

 Hans Christian Andersen 

01/01/2015

I love you world.
Love your seven different faces.
Love your healing waters
wide and deep.
Love the thing you have
with the sun and the moon
and what it teaches us
about companionship,
about change, about revolution.
Love the mirror at your navel,
how it shows off your hemispheres,
illustrating important lessons
about balance,
about reflection,
about centering ourselves.
Love how much like little world we are.
How our earthquake is your shiver,
your sneeze a tsunami,
an avalanche, a mudslide.

When you have hot flashes
we call it drought.
You once covered your whole body
with ice to cool a fever.

When you weep,daily,
over our continued ignorance,
our epic failures and petty squabbles
-our every transgression,
your waters break and we are born again.

Love your outreach, our mutual attraction, your gravitation pull.

For every treasure we steal from your womb
you send us hail and thunderstorms.
When we invent poisons and no antidotes
and build monuments to ourselves
you send tornadoes and hurricanes
to remind us of how small we truly are.

And yet, every day you continue to humble,
inspire, and move us to tears
with your natural beauty.

Our own efforts to mimic your vistas
are what we dare call art and dance,
music and poetry,
architecture and language,
and love.
It is the only thing we have ever gotten right.

We can't pass the course on humanity
if we keep failing the lessons
on harmony
and until we unlearn fear and hate.

Thank you, world, for this
open-book exam before us,
for still believing
we are worthy of your love.

We who love you black already know
that everything we do to you
we also do to ourselves...

-Frank X Walker