A door
to the other side
where the world
goes on
is
sometimes
hard to find
in monotone
minds
Nochrisis
Poetry
Day 1135, angle.
Day's pictures, Poetry
It depends on what
angle you look
up to the sky
wondering
in circles
looking
for the smoke
hiding
or pointing the way
Nochrisis
Day 1134, counting down.
Day's pictures, Poetry
In storage
are my thoughts of you
in boxes
the pictures I took
in a corner
the time we had
still counting down
from the day we met
Nochrisis
Day 1133, let you in.
Day's pictures, Poetry
To let you in
my door
hinges on
an old structure
forgotten
old paint
Nochrisis
Day 1132, what!
Day's pictures, Poetry
I tell you
I like to
I don’t know
What do you think?
Should I?
~
What!
Nochrisis
Day 1131, a vast landscape.
Day's pictures, Poetry
I open the door
and lead you to my window
to show you from the inside
what I see outside
~
a vast landscape
shallow waters
deep swamps
a sunset
~
the shortening shadows
snakes hiding place
and lions roam
on the baron ground
~
and men, still marches
in goose step
blindly, to obey
it’s inner ape
Nochrisis
Day 1130, my ladder.
Day's pictures, Poetry
A climb, up my ladder
a nice view
a ride
afterwards
not sure
where
Nochrisis
Day 1129, friend on a bridge.
Day's pictures, Poetry
The bridge
crossed your mind
on your way
~
on good day’s
~
looking down
from the bridge
at the city
at the roofs
the houses
that hide
you are sure
have problems you lived
are covered
not seen
have no door
~
the bridge
is now
has become
today
for you
are down
no longer
for crossing
to overcome
~
you
~
you just want
~
to be
~
brave
one more time
~
close a door
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Day 1128, downfall.
Day's pictures, Poetry
Million-year-old layers
protect me from the downfall
once risen from the earth
Nochrisis
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
Nochrisis 