Day 1468, red.
A red glow scatters
and the earth keeps on turning
beautiful, it was
Day 1467, yellow.
The yellow flower
hiding under winters end
together with me
Day 1466, vertigo.
Looking up side down
moon and sun still rise and set
and vertigo smiles
Day 1465, hiding.
The door to go in
is colorful like mid spring
it is still hiding
Day 1464, around.
In my fantasy
the sun revolves around me
and springs till the end
Day 1463, float.
Float free in the sea
where the current takes it to
an afternoon sun
Day 1462, before.
Before I close my eyes
I see my dreams in sketches
and maybe before
Day 1461, moralities
