Day 1615, clear cut.
Day's pictures, Poetrybreakup
Day 1601, dragged.
Day's pictures, Poetry
I don’t want
to give you cover
no longer
against the rain
~
but I am still
leaving
dragged down
by the forces
that kept me
with you
Day 1360, left in an angle.
Day's pictures, Poetry
She sat restless
pushed herself
away
ever so slightly
while getting up
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 1072, still water.
Day's pictures, Poetry
Sudden strong wind coming from the other shore form ripples on still water.
The sun has reached its highest point and is descending scattered in reflecting water.
From the bright light of midday, through the long shadows, it ends in dark red reflection on calmed water.
Nochrisis
Nochrisis 