Is this the last drop
of what is left over
or the first drop
of what is coming
only history will tell
Day 3796, drop.
Daily picture, PoetryDay 3795, I know.
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I know you will open up
but it is easy to give up on you
looking so cold and closed
and majestic
Day 3794, dark soil.
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It grows
unnoticeable
unknowable
inside
from dark soil
it reaches
towards
no future
Day 3793, esprit.
Daily picture, Quotes
FriedrichNietzsche
Daybreak
Book V
524 Jealousy of the solitary. – Between sociable and solitary natures there exists this distinction (presupposing they both possess spirit!): the former will be happy, or almost happy with a thing, whatever it may be, from the moment they have found in their spirita communicable and pleasing way of expressing it – this will reconcile them to the Devil himselfl The solitary, however, have their enjoyment or their torment ofa thing in silence, they hate a clever and glittering display of their innermost problems as they hate to see their beloved too carefully dressed: they gaze at her with melancholy eyes, as though becoming prey to the suspicion she wants to appear pleasing to others! This is the jealousy which all solitary thinkers and passionate dreamers feel towards esprit.
Day 3792, grow.
Daily picture
It is so clear
that where I stand
I grow
in the past
Day 3791, in a.
Poetry
We all stand still
looking the same way
in a different direction
Day 3790, sharp.
Daily picture, Poetry
Only where I stand
I need to see
sharp
hubris
as if there is
a choice
Day 3789, you my.
Daily picture, Poetry
I decided to show you my crown
as for the others
just ignore them
Day 3788, do you know?
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I like the sound of the rain
hitting my windows
but not what it represents
Day 3787, tiny.
Daily picture, Poetry
We love to make a show
of that tiny kernel of truth
in our own universe
Day 3786, his old ones.
Daily picture, Quotes
Friedrich Nietzsche
Daybreak
Book V
512 Courageous against causes. – He who is by nature considerate or timid with regard to people but is courageous against causes, shuns new and closer acquaintanceships and circumscribes his old ones: so that his incognito and his ruthlessness for truth may increase together.
Day 3785, umbrella.
Daily picture, Poetry
Nature can give you an umbrella
but it is still
wise
not to stand in the wind
Day 3784, decay.
Daily picture, Poetry
My thoughts feel
like they flow like a river
a constant stream
towards a point
but I suspect
that the shape
of what seems to be a river
is formed by the decay
of its surroundings
Day 3783, ?
Daily picture, Poetry
I don't know what it is
Day 3782, something.
Daily picture, Poetry
The sun shines
and I wonder who decides
to put the shades down
at least I wonder about something
Day 3781, a solution.
Daily picture, Poetry
One of our problems is a lack of brain cells
one of our solutions is to reduce them
you have to admit
it is a solution