Author: Christiaan van Gaal
Day 1556, momentum.
Day's pictures, Poetry
A balletic burst
from in
side
~
thoughts torn
in momentum
cast
into nothing
Day 1555, standing.
Day's pictures, Poetry
It’s silent
standing
alone
~
in
tense
Day 1554, waiting for.
Day's pictures, Poetry
I lost
most of my
hair
early in my summer
when the wind
didn’t stop
for me
Day 1553, a group.
Day's pictures, Poetry
All bunched up
looking in different
directions
~
but not outside
Day 1552, light.
Day's pictures, Poetry
I feel the light
even with all this darkness behind me
~
why does it only shine on me
and not on my darkness
Day 1551, more.
Day's pictures, Poetry
In a blur
I see
maybe I have to wake up
more
to see
more
than just colors
Day 1550, twist.
Day's pictures, Poetry
I twist
in to myself
and want to close
~
the space between
my two way’s
Day 1549, welcome.
Day's pictures, Poetry
The sun shines finely bright
and I wave to it
welcome
Day 1548, bends.
Day's pictures, Poetry
In
and out of focus
we climb up
~
till our branch
bends down again
to where we started
Day 1547, different way’s
Day's pictures, Poetry
There are day’s
~
that I look down
~
and feel good
~
about the scars that I have
Day 1546, resistance.
Day's pictures, Poetry
Hardly attached
to forgotten ground
~
I rush forward
slowly opening
when the resistance
of the future
hits my closure
Day 1545, seeds.
Day's pictures, Poetry
Some of my seed
got spoiled
taken by the wind
into the darkness
~
I hope the rest
leaves
the normal way
during a slight
depression
Day 1544, moonlight
Day's pictures, Poetry
This flower
that once bloomed
is now frozen
in silver moonlight
~
waiting for the wind
of a new rising sun
to take her away
Day 1543, behind.
Day's pictures, Poetry
A light
behind
a thousand
possibilities
~
is casting a shadow
upon you
~
prepare to move
when the wind
pics up
Day 1542, leave.
Day's pictures, Poetry
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