Day’s pictures
Day 1314, where I.
Day's pictures, Poetry
The parts
where the sun
doesn’t shine
where I
like
to be
looking at the outlines
of the forms
of our live’s
Day 1313, look behind.
Day's pictures, Poetry
If you look
behind
what suppose to be
art
you will only
see
a thin line
of truth
and darkness
Day 1312, remembrance.
Day's pictures, Poetry
When we erect
with remembrance
colorful scaffolding
~
we can already see
the shape
of what we wish
Day 1311, yellow.
Day's pictures, Poetry
The sky is gray
above my yellow house
~
inside I go down
to be closer to the fire
~
and listen to its songs
Day 1310, door.
Day's pictures, Poetry
The door
to my house
is
disappearing
into
the end
Day 1309, hiding.
Day's pictures, Poetry
I leave
my unwanted
ill understood
mark
~
when I walk
away
from my hiding
space
your lot
Day 1308, and down.
Day's pictures, Poetry
Waiting in line
to go up
and down
Day 1307, salted rain.
Day's pictures, Poetry
3 colorful pillars
have lost
their shine
~
stuck
in a corner
no longer bearing
heavens
~
the salted rain
will tear them down
Day 1306, flair.
Day's pictures, Poetry
We might change
with a flair
when we shed
our past
without shaking
Day 1305, echo.
Day's pictures, Poetry
The lights still
shines
in the house
of worship
and
the words and music
still
echoes
silently
Day 1304, poison.
Day's pictures, Poetry
In the shadows
of thousands
~
factories
of poisonous
sweat
~
our home
dismantles
Day 1303, neverseen.
Day's pictures, Poetry
What
are we missing
~
when we look up
at the current
power
~
is it the neverseen
cross
that is still
guiding
Day 1302, into the.
Day's pictures, Poetry
I hang
on one
of three lines
into the
~
its a choice
based on
a
gamble
~
I can switch
but why?
Day 1301, forms.
Day's pictures, Poetry
If I stare
standing up
upwards
at a tree
long enough
~
natures forms
will be slowly
drawn
in to
me
Day 1300, silent.
Day's pictures, Poetry
Death
hangs down
its silent
body
~
Nochrisis 