life
Day 1375, modern art.
Day's pictures, Poetry
Modern art
seen
as a reflection
of life
is difficult
to understand
if you look at it
from the wrong
angle
Day 1374, behind me.
Day's pictures, Poetry
In the reflection
of an art piece
I can look
at life
passing by
behind me
Day 1362, turn it.
Day's pictures, Poetry
Something
is wrong
with this
picture
~
maybe
I have to
turn
Day 1340, around.
Day's pictures, Poetry
This massive
rock
slowly tumbles
through space
around the force
that caught
it
~
with no end
in sight
only
for some limited
time
a life
out of these rocks
appreciated
this all
Day 1335, a … world.
Day's pictures, Poetry
In an upside
up world
~
the wind also blows
from the left
at some point
Day 1315, three brothers.
Day's pictures, Poetry
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 1314, where I.
Day's pictures, Poetry
The parts
where the sun
doesn’t shine
where I
like
to be
looking at the outlines
of the forms
of our live’s
Day 1313, look behind.
Day's pictures, Poetry
If you look
behind
what suppose to be
art
you will only
see
a thin line
of truth
and darkness
Day 1309, hiding.
Day's pictures, Poetry
I leave
my unwanted
ill understood
mark
~
when I walk
away
from my hiding
space
your lot
Day 1302, into the.
Day's pictures, Poetry
I hang
on one
of three lines
into the
~
its a choice
based on
a
gamble
~
I can switch
but why?
Day 1298, exhaust.
Day's pictures, Poetry
These massive structures
all around
us
standing on
ancient
bedrock
~
they are dead
till we breath
life
in it
~
this life
at the end
poisons
us
in this confined
interior
Day 1297, thoughts.
Day's pictures, Poetry
Its the dirt road
at my house
in the morning
that I drive
on
~
where they stare
at me
each day
~
if I stop
to look closer
they run
cowardly
~
like sheep
Day 1296, but.
Day's pictures, Poetry
I might
be stronger than you
but
you
tie us together
Day 1292, ceiling.
Day's pictures, Poetry
From here
I can see
from the inside
the ceiling
the limit
and
the sky
without
Day 1291, reflection.
Day's pictures, Poetry
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