
Day’s pictures
Day 1564, stand.
Day's pictures, Poetry
We stand so close
inside each other
~
you take all my space
like he does in you
~
I hope someone
takes us in
separate way’s
and fills our purpose
Day 1563, left.
Day's pictures, Poetry
When I was young
and old
I looked at the same
time
I had
and still left
Day 1562, insights.
Day's pictures, Poetry
This white
like metal fog
I see
staring into
me
~
the empty prison
with walls from the blood
spilled by my insights
Day 1561, afloat.
Day's pictures, Poetry
From a dark
cold
sudden light
to a texture
~
this order
keeps it all
afloat
Day 1560, elaborate.
Day's pictures, Poetry
Elaborate decorations
are holding
my entrance
up
~
but a slight
push
might
persuade me
Day 1559, knot.
Day's pictures, Poetry
Some ropes
have only one end
~
and the fearless
makes only one good knot
Day 1558, it.
Day's pictures, Poetry
I am afraid
that suddenly
it
will move
~
there where I can’t see
it
~
what is
it
Day 1557, calls.
Day's pictures, Poetry
I feel sharp
and radiant
~
when the sun
is just behind me
~
the cold
calls
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