Million-year-old layers
protect me from the downfall
once risen from the earth
Nochrisis
Day’s pictures
Day 1127, finally.
Day's pictures, Poetry
In strange harbors
I rest my self
between the unknown
the noises
–
movements
–
finally
I wake
a new sunrise
reflecting
a way
Nochrisis
Day 1126, behind the mountains.
Day's pictures, Poetry
The sea is calm
the horizon still far away
behind the mountains
I presume
Nochrisis
Day 1125, alone in space.
Day's pictures, Poetry
Complex
alone in space
cold
moving air
touches
where I will
grow
Nochrisis
Day 1124, between the islands.
Day's pictures, Poetry
A road that ends
where the sea begins
no one is here anymore
they sailed to search
between the islands
the purpose of their life
Nochrisis
Day 1123, morning sun.
Day's pictures, Poetry
In the morning sun
I shine lately
till the earth turns
Nochrisis
Day 1122, I stare.
Day's pictures, Poetry
I stare at the point
where to connect
it moves
slowly
hard to focus
a background
effect
Nochrisis
Day 1121, levers.
Day's pictures, Poetry
Two levers
open
two doors
lead
two roads
you know
two ways
to go
two
unknown
destinations
Nochrisis
Day 1120, element.
Day's pictures, Poetry
The elements
changing
the grey
darkness
the light
transact
a dance
the element
Nochrisis
Day 1117, standing still.
Day's pictures, Poetry
Waiting for the day
a new purpose
after many
going around
standing still
with the evening sun
Nochrisis
Day 1116, bleed out.
Day's pictures, Poetry
Patched
contained memories
trying
to bleed out
Nochrisis
Day 1115, stained heart.
Day's pictures, Poetry
Small fragments get lost
from a stained heart
finding new places
forced by the movement
overtime
Nochrisis
Day 1114, blue window.
Day's pictures, Poetry
The blue window
distorts
into a black
mirror
that opens
for relief
Nochrisis
Day 1113, all we know.
Day's pictures, Poetry
Interpreting
writings on the wall
when the downfall is past.
Is that all we know?
Nochrisis
Day 1112, vessels.
Day's pictures, Poetry
I think of
time
colorful memories
fluid
stored
in decaying vessels
for…
Nochrisis
Day 1111, track.
Day's pictures, Poetry
The track we leave
and go
are for us
ours alone
still
we are
connected with
the ones
thought of
as
left behind
Nochrisis
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