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

Day 1324, forest.

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I turned

and a dark forest

arose

from where I was

before

~

lost

~

though

soon

the familiar

sound

that brings

you down

brings you back

to the light

like a stream

to the sea

Day 1315, three brothers.

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Three brothers

walked to the edge

of a dark forest

~

one was looking back

into the light

~

one was looking back

into the darkness

~

and the other

welcomed them back

Day 1214, bleached.

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Washed ashore

bleached

by the sun

a

manic

depressive mind

to

closely

connected

by its roots

with the soil

the noise

of life

Nochrisis

 

 

 

 

Day 1192, lock.

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When it is gray

dark gray

the lock

innards

are exposed

understood.

But still

the exit

door

is hard

to open

Nochrisis

Day 1183, draft.

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The sun shines

cold water

shallow

between your toes

in the sand

~

the sea withdraws

you in

where the ground

slowly

disappears

~

you float

alone

whiteout

time

~

and see

mountains rise

from the dark

expanse

Nochrisis

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