Day 1338, sea.
Standing still
on a beach
only breadth
is
reflecting
in
your mind
Day 1337, digesting.
At this table
my thoughts
rest
~
only silhouettes
dine with me
Day 1336, darknes.
They turned off
their light
~
insight
~
I can’t see
~
just
dark eyes
Day 1335, a … world.
In an upside
up world
~
the wind also blows
from the left
at some point
Day 1334, standing.
On top of the hill
I look back
and turn around
Day 1333, tel me.
I see several layers
when you paint
me
your picture
~
but why did you stop
Day 1332, left hanging.
It’s hanging here
worn out
what is
left over
of
it
Day 1331, warning.
Colors in the mirror
are further away
from reality
than they appear
Day 1330, different light.
Something
about the light
this morning
gave me
a colourful
look
at the world
I walked through
Day 1329, a sign.
I have this
sign
that tells me
something
they say
but
I will hang it
on the wall
as
decoration
Day 1328, from the depth.
Lifting up
yourself
is not
possible
Day 1327, frost.
A long
cold
Russian veil
touches our lands
ever so slightly
~
and for a few moments
this touch
highlights
last summer
Day 1326, crossings.
Hope
a glowing bridge
we
create
from the dark parts
in our mind
to
the next day
Day 1325, flames.
Even the sun
can
get out of bed
on the wrong
side
Day 1324, forest.
