Day 1438, shapes.

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Its silent outside

and the space it leaves

forms my life

in abstractions

~

I look at these

alluring Rorschach’s

and wonder

in silence

Day 1436, exterior.

Day 1436.jpg

We have here

three parts

of

an exterior

~

one part

grew up

and got

cut down

as to

protect

~

the other

is made

out off the soil

and

drains

your sorrow

~

the thinnest

layer

is you

badly maintained

and easily changed

 

Day 1434, sunrise.

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The sun

was shining brightly

behind

muting clouds

~

and the day

was

an hour away

~

but soon

her warmth

redeemed

~

and shone

upon

to me

Day 1430, key.

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These doors

in front of me

don’t tell

where they

lead

to

~

maybe

to the other

side

or

a cellar

a loft

storage

~

do I need a key

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