Poetry
Day 1455, electricity.
Poetry
Sometimes
I like to push
~
an other time
I turn
~
and I might
also
stick it to you
Day 1454, me.
Day's pictures, Poetry
There are
so many things
around
~
that have no
function
to
~
besides the pleasure
its sight gives
Day 1463, bright.
Day's pictures, Poetry
It’s cold
on the other side
of the window
~
but I feel the sun
inside
Day 1452, fake it.
Day's pictures, Poetry
It looks impossible
to do
~
so you fake it
Day 1451, unknown.
Day's pictures, Poetry
I looked up
in a mirror
~
and saw a ceiling
I normally don’t see
Day 1450, anticipating.
Day's pictures, Poetry
A next step
in darkness
~
my feet
feel the cold
concrete
~
anticipating
a sudden
Day 1449 skin.
Day's pictures, Poetry
We touch
in silence
ours
~
what we all have
and miss
~
to feel
a stranger
~
or alive
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Day 1448, lucky.
Day's pictures, Poetry
I think today
I found
some luck
~
a dice
with the number
two
~
showing up
when I looked
down
~
thinking about
what is
my lucky
number
Day 1447, duh.
Day's pictures, Poetry
In the heat
of life
~
you loose your grasp
of life
Day 1446, distance.
Day's pictures, Poetry
What’s near me
seems
sharper
~
but
in the distance
I look colorful
Day 1445, warmer.
Day's pictures, Poetry
The snow melts
leaving no mark
after it’s gone
Day 1444, greeted.
Day's pictures, Poetry
Everyday
I come home
and get greeted
by a hundred
expecting
stares
~
and never
do I satisfy
one of them
Day 1443, borderline.
Day's pictures, Poetry
The wind and warmth
lifts us up
and glides
in endless circles
~
never nearing
the verge
Day 1442, our window.
Day's pictures, Poetry
We are
like windows
in houses
~
it’s often hard
to look inside
~
in its darkness
or brightness
Day 1441, sky.
Day's pictures, Poetry
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