The mid-winter sun
following time slowly up
melting winter snow.
Nochrisis
Day 869, time.
Young ninety years back
pastel grey given by time
waiting finally.
Day 868, dreams.
Light shines a corner
a dreaming line fades this dawn
black veils receding.
Day 849, seed.
A silk fertile crown
Inviting life’s messenger
so to share a seed.
Day 843, dark flower.
In darkened corners
growing in old fertile soil
a small flower longs.
Day 840, fall.
A flower decays
and appearing in free fall
now life disappears.
Day 838, transition.
Between two natures
gaining closure losing now
a new transition.
Day 826, reality.
Towards the outside of my awareness.
The transition is veiled.
Reality and imagery are tangled.
The world stops out there.
Day 820, liftoff.
