Day’s pictures
Day 1264, in front.
Day's pictures, Poetry
I see it
a few times a year
laid out in front
of me
hoping it stays
colorful
and clean
Day 1263, ancient.
Day's pictures, Poetry
I see
an ancient landscape
where my roots are
detached forever
and my mind
an artificial
line
Day 1262, leaf.
Day's pictures, Poetry
I detach
and fall
for a short time
colors stay
vibrant on the hard soil
underneath
the tree
where I grew up
Day 1261, double mirror.
Day's pictures, Poetry
Two faces
just before
they disappear
look at you
telling you
nothing
Day 1260, landing.
Day's pictures, Poetry
A last
distorted landing
wondering aimlessly
~
picking up a scent
of where to die
Day 1259, clouds.
Day's pictures, Poetry
The wind is weak
between the clouds
where I
slowly move
and embrace
my world
til I am heavy
and fall
Day 1258, fading out.
Day's pictures, Poetry
When the wind is over the horizon
and the evening calms
the dark sea reflects
~
your thoughts fall
in silence
with nothing
Day 1257, stuck.
Day's pictures, Poetry
Day 1256, rising seas
Day's pictures, Poetry
In case of an emergency
hang the lifebuoy straight
in its holder on the wall
and proceed
to the exit
Day 1255, staring.
Day's pictures, Poetry
My ego
sometimes sits there
staring
at me
~
just staring
till I get up
and it scares away
Day 1254, touch.
Day's pictures, Poetry
These different surfaces
stretching from my touch
to out of reach
make me wonder
what they feel
Day 1253, wrong side.
Day's pictures, Poetry
Day 1252, web.
Day's pictures, Poetry
Still
face down
arms and legs spread out
touching the air
close to the ground
~
silence
the world is not
Here?
Nochrisis 