Day 1602, grass.

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Maybe

the colors are drained

from the world you see

into the abyss

you feel

inside

~

but

a grey field of grass

still feels

green

when you think of it

Day 1579, twilight.

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I see bright light

and myself

standing still

at the end

of a dark tunnel

~

I stared so long

in twilight

trying to see this road

I am afraid it will disappear

when I step

outside

Day 1573, yellow.

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Sometimes it seems

that the leaves have fallen

midsummer

~

while I stare

upwards

I can see a shimmering warmth

underneath the crown

of the forest

and when I go

towards the edge

I can feel the yellow leaves

between my toes

~

the sun gives life

and at the same time

it’s pregnant of death

Day 1505, fall.

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On my way down

I feel the pain

turning

confused

~

I see shimmering

silhouettes

of what I know

before me

~

they move the wind

that I still feel

Day 1388, I open.

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It feels

like a room

where it is

dark

~

I scuff slowly

touching

hoping to feel

something

~

a shade opens

its light

outside

and the floor

I see

inside

seems

to be

~

all

tied up

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