Month: October 2019
Day 1316, holes.
Day's pictures, PoetryIt looks like
there are
perfect holes
in our logic
~
you can
if you want
measure
where they are
Day 1315, three brothers.
Day's pictures, PoetryThree brothers
walked to the edge
of a dark forest
~
one was looking back
into the light
~
one was looking back
into the darkness
~
and the other
welcomed them back
Day 1314, where I.
Day's pictures, PoetryThe parts
where the sun
doesn’t shine
where I
like
to be
looking at the outlines
of the forms
of our live’s
Day 1313, look behind.
Day's pictures, PoetryIf you look
behind
what suppose to be
art
you will only
see
a thin line
of truth
and darkness
Day 1312, remembrance.
Day's pictures, PoetryWhen we erect
with remembrance
colorful scaffolding
~
we can already see
the shape
of what we wish
Day 1311, yellow.
Day's pictures, PoetryThe sky is gray
above my yellow house
~
inside I go down
to be closer to the fire
~
and listen to its songs
Day 1310, door.
Day's pictures, PoetryThe door
to my house
is
disappearing
into
the end
Day 1309, hiding.
Day's pictures, PoetryI leave
my unwanted
ill understood
mark
~
when I walk
away
from my hiding
space
your lot
Day 1308, and down.
Day's pictures, PoetryWaiting in line
to go up
and down
Day 1307, salted rain.
Day's pictures, Poetry3 colorful pillars
have lost
their shine
~
stuck
in a corner
no longer bearing
heavens
~