Cha(i)n(s)-ge?
Nochrisis
Day 1224, what it is.
Identifying
what it is
what you see
feel
with
in your mind
~
all the rich
details
with no
meaning
for you
~
the contrast between
emptiness
and staring
at so much
Nochrisis
Day 1223, hover.
Beautiful moments
sometimes
seem to hover
unattached
alone
in mid air
Nochrisis
Day 1222, sweet.
A warm day
and
I fly
hang on
to this sweet
nectar
Nochrisis
Day 1221, I try.
A
little nightmare
stares
when I wake up
~
it
does not move
me
but I try
Day 1220, we.
A colorful
dressed up
capable of
sitting on a chair
animal
~
enjoying
the clouds
Nochrisis
Day 1218, deep seas.
As a traveler
I look
through
a black
and white window
slowly moving
over deep seas
Nochrisis
Day 1217, cheap.
Some look up
at you
the ground
each other
~
they stay
in groups
are scared
of others
~
there only gift
is warmth
if lost
there mantle
Nochrisis
Day 1216, will.
Drawing with your eyes
bright lights
colorful shadows
broad strokes
a fantasy you will
Nochrisis
Day 1215, reaching.
The roots
lay bare
reaching
up.
~
Or down?
Nochrisis
Day 1214, bleached.
Washed ashore
bleached
by the sun
a
manic
depressive mind
to
closely
connected
by its roots
with the soil
the noise
of life
Nochrisis
Day 1213, feel.
From soil
in the shadows
we grow
up
and some
feel the light
of dreams
Nochrisis
Day 1212, into.
Building
into the air
to live
with a view
away
of ones
other
Nochrisis
