The cracks
in the fabric
spanning around
me
are keeping it
together
Nochrisis
life
Day 1232, turn.
Day's pictures, Poetry
Day 1225, stuck?
History, Poetry
Cha(i)n(s)-ge?
Nochrisis
Day 1223, hover.
Day's pictures, Poetry
Day 1210, life.
Day's pictures, Poetry
Day 1192, lock.
Day's pictures, Poetry
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.
Day's pictures, Poetry
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
Day 1175, like a fly.
Day's pictures, Poetry
I
like a fly
resting on a leaf
~
sitting still
moving with the wind
~
looking at life
with all it’s facets
~
for a few days
Nochrisis
Day 1161, do you.
Day's pictures, Poetry
The memo
with the rules
I think
It
was hanging here
Have you seen it?
Do you
my friend
know how to live?
Nochrisis
Day 1154, unlike.
Day's pictures, Poetry
The vessels we use
to drink
in
our life’s
look all unlike
but all arise
from similar ground
Nochrisis
Day 1150, life on a blue planet.
Day's pictures, Poetry
Cold hard surface
clear colorful life
clinging moving tide
Nochrisis
Day 1141, of our time.
Day's pictures, Poetry
Three hinges
hold the door
of our time
here
in place
~
from standing still
you take a step
from an empty mind
you get a thought
from nothing
you see beauty
Nochrisis
Day 1140, symmetry.
Day's pictures, Poetry
If you stand
at the right place
in front of
differences
you might see
symmetry
as substitute
for
equality
Nochrisis
Day 1129, friend on a bridge.
Day's pictures, Poetry
The bridge
crossed your mind
on your way
~
on good day’s
~
looking down
from the bridge
at the city
at the roofs
the houses
that hide
you are sure
have problems you lived
are covered
not seen
have no door
~
the bridge
is now
has become
today
for you
are down
no longer
for crossing
to overcome
~
you
~
you just want
~
to be
~
brave
one more time
~
close a door
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Day 1124, between the islands.
Day's pictures, Poetry
A road that ends
where the sea begins
no one is here anymore
they sailed to search
between the islands
the purpose of their life
Nochrisis
Day 1090, couch.
Day's pictures, Poetry
The left side of the couch
is where I stare,
sitting in the middle –
where future meets past
my silence –
of the room.
Nochrisis
Nochrisis 