Month: April 2020
Day 1498, island?
Day's pictures, Poetry
I look
standing close
into the mirror
and see
emptiness
a blue expanse
an island
~
but I’m not sure
Day 1497, almost.
Day's pictures, Poetry
Almost
silent
~
a bird
far away
~
a bee
somewhere
~
the sea
waves
~
my heart
distracting
Day 1496, just below the clouds.
Day's pictures, Poetry
In a distance
the snow covered tops
remind me
of the cold
where the eagle
flies
just below
the clouds
~
effortlessly she glides
down
from rising
warmer
air
watching the world
nervously
for the pray
she needs
Day 1495, far above.
Day's pictures, Poetry
Standing up
hungry
staring at the sky
I slowly see
emerging
stars
far above
my horizon
Day 1494, swell.
Day's pictures, Poetry
A reflection
while walking
inshore
~
unsure what I sea
not looking
to the other
~
side
~
I stop
and still
stare down
into a silent
swell
Day 1493, stuck mid air.
Day's pictures, Poetry
I finally flew
away from a womb
~
to sow myself
to the world
~
drifting fertile
to unknown grounds
I suddenly
~
by a gust of wind
lost my drive
to end up caught
by a tree
close to home
Day 1492, half a bridge.
Day's pictures, Poetry
From far away
my idea
spans
the horizon
~
from the side
where I am going
to the side
I want to be
~
but now
I am closer
and not so sure
~
I can’t see
the other side
from here
Day 1491, till they take me.
Day's pictures, Poetry
They left me
outside here
in the cold
for all these months
~
and I still did
and do
the only thing
that I can
~
holding the line
till they take me
Day 1490, like me.
Day's pictures, Poetry
A new life
on finding feet
~
with each step
in warm grass
~
playing with the others
that still do
~
like I
in my head
Day 1489, leave.
Haiku, Poetry
Colorful
at the end
she whirled
to a welcoming
ground
~
in a quiet
corner
her life
moved away
~
at the end
of this winter
a thought
and her cage
where left
~
all
alone
Day 1488, a thousand times.
Day's pictures, Poetry
The rain evaporates
in an endless order
~
falling down
a fresh air
reflecting the world
a thousand times
~
it slowly slides
Day 1487, run away.
Day's pictures, Poetry
A private moment
caught
while walking by
~
skittish
we all look
and run away
Day 1486, arc.
Day's pictures, Poetry
A majestic structure
looms overhead
suspended
seemingly
in hazy air
~
the parabole
my road
hangs on
to the other side
Day 1485, I’m driving.
Day's pictures, Poetry
The mountains
I see
around the corner
are far away
but pull on me
~
the peaks
covered
in yesterday’s snow
hide
the unbeaten paths
I long for
~
suddenly
~
a dream
warns me
to watch the road
I’m driving
Day 1484, endless together.
Day's pictures, Poetry
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