The elements
changing
the grey
darkness
the light
transact
a dance
the element
Nochrisis
Poetry
Day 1119, the sun.
Haiku, Poetry
Stand still!
I am waiting
for the sun
Nochrisis
Day 1118, retreat.
Haiku, Poetry
Some stand in front
alone
brave
by choice?
Or
did the others
retreat
wisely?
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
Day 1110, concrete.
Day's pictures, Poetry
Walking through
a concrete world
where the sun never sets
and the shadow always follows
Nochrisis
Day 1109, stacking.
Day's pictures, Poetry
Stacking your thoughts
in the order they come to you
is a thought process.
Nochrisis
Day 1108, destiny.
Day's pictures, Poetry
Time and destiny
two illusions
to replace the fear
of being
slowly pulled
in
to the end
Nochrisis
Day 1107, meaning.
Day's pictures, Poetry
Figuring out
what something is
that is freed from
any meaning
doesn’t feel like
the end
when you don’t
try
Nochrisis
Day 1106, lined up.
Day's pictures, Poetry
Lined up patterns
of thought
are tend
to box
us in.
Nochrisis
Day 1105, decent in.
Day's pictures, Poetry
The mirror I decent in
has no reflection,
and inside, I stare
at a thousand directions
to see nothing but silence.
Only the cold reminds me.
Nochrisis
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