Month: September 2019
Day 1285, death.
Day's pictures, PoetryDeath
on my way
I fear
sometimes
my
imagination
how it
will be
Day 1284, roof.
Day's pictures, PoetryMy roof is old
a tree
is leaning forwards
to test
its strength
Day 1283, a road.
Day's pictures, PoetryI see
the road
is straight
and well lit
but dark
~
it does not
scare me
but
I wont go
that way
~
I stay here
in the shadow
Day 1282, fields.
Day's pictures, PoetryYear in
year out
the fields
are worked
~
for ages
the others
provide
so we
can live
Day 1281, expands.
Day's pictures, PoetryI am carried
by a thousand
extremities
through an endless
expanse
to nowhere
Day 1280, in the distance.
Day's pictures, PoetryThe mountains
I see
far away
have new snow
on their peaks
in thin air
~
while the sun
still shines
~
they tell me
to gather wood
and warm the house
for the coming winter
Day 1279, brother.
Day's pictures, PoetryMy brothers
hidden hand
is
always there
if I
look
Day 1278, a square.
Day's pictures, PoetryIt’s still
empty
a space
an empty chair
the sun behind
the stars
still
dim
Day 1277, fallen.
Day's pictures, PoetryI am fallen
all ready
but still
on
the run
Day 1276, a direction.
Day's pictures, PoetryI look up
to
the wind vane
far away
stuck
in
a direction
blurred
in the distance
Day 1275, Standing.
PoetryTogether
we
stand
~