Day 1808, switch.

Have you ever had a switch

that when you switch it

nothing happens

~

so you press it again

and again

and again

as if the switch

is the cause

of your failed

expectation

Day 1806, dizzy.

I am dizzy

walking to the road

in the distance and mist

~

finally

I am walking it

into the mist and distance

~

now

I am no longer dizzy

just hungry

Day 1804, straight down.

I am easy

with my leftover thoughts

~

they go

straight down the drain

~

some make compost out of it

they say it is good fertilizer

~

I think it leaves

a bad aftertaste

when you eat the new harvest

Day 1803, white window

I see something interesting

behind those dark windows

~

I can’t see inside

only the part

that faces me

~

and that is white

like a blank piece of paper

Day 1801, slave revolt.

We are all slaves

Taken apart

by the time

we live in

~

you can step on me

as a slave

but your freedom

to hurt me

guides me

~

shows me an other way

into you

 

Day 1800, the right tool.

I have to treat you

when you surface

differently

~

when you’re in the corner

or stretched out

unevenly

~

either way

I have to be sharp

and treat you

your excess

Day 1799, small.

I only see the shadow

in front of me

of the door

I stand in

and half opened

~

is it because I feel

so small

~

or because the door

feels

so big

Day 1798, corrugated.

I saw these two hand prints

in the dust

touching

the corrugated glass

~

I wondered if it was you

and me

trying to feel

you

~

or did you never touched

what us divides

while I waited

Day 1797, open up.

It seems that I can only open up

these windows

all at once

and let the fresh air in

~

maybe I have to break

just one of them

to only let you in

Day 1796, between.

I saw through the ice

a shape emerging

~

I don’t know if it was you

that let me see

or me

~

but we know

it’s something between us

and the ice

Day 1795, I forget.

I see a lot of tracks

leading away

and towards

~

I know I made some

when I wandered around

~

but I forget

if I don’t see a pattern

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