The sea is calm
the horizon still far away
behind the mountains
I presume
Nochrisis
calm
Day 813, decree.
Day's pictures, Haiku, Poetry
A staring statute
that is where I will go now
in calmed grey waters.
Day 806, touching grass.
Day's pictures, Haiku, Poetry
Bright yellow summons
the humming garden calms down
the grass smells hopeful.
Day 776, shielding light.
Day's pictures, Poetry
Nochrisis 