Day 1594, flickering. Day's pictures, Poetry Its just the shadows and light that play with my mind ~ there is a solid floor I know that ~ but still ~ I stand
Day 1579, twilight. Day's pictures, Poetry 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 1533, waiting. Day's pictures, Poetry I see there is one light shining on this bright day ~ maybe I should wait till I have use for it
Day 1442, our window. Day's pictures, Poetry We are like windows in houses ~ it’s often hard to look inside ~ in its darkness or brightness
Day 1364, flair. Day's pictures, Poetry When the light finally hits me I shy slightly away but the light still casts a beautiful flair
Day 1330, different light. Day's pictures, Poetry Something about the light this morning gave me a colourful look at the world I walked through
Day 1291, reflection. Day's pictures, Poetry The light in the building I am is reflected indirectly from an outside I can’t see ~ from here
Day 1213, feel. Day's pictures, Poetry From soil in the shadows we grow up and some feel the light of dreams Nochrisis
Day 1120, element. Day's pictures, Poetry The elements changing the grey darkness the light transact a dance the element Nochrisis
Day 1097, my room. Day's pictures, Poetry My room is silently lit by harsh light, where I stand naked in front of reaching for a sign that someone opens my window. Nochrisis
Day 1095, workplace. Day's pictures, Poetry Harsh light comes from outside leaving the darkness in corners. My workspace is well lit, I have the time for this just have to get the tools.
Day 1093, perspective. Day's pictures, Poetry I turn around, look twist my head, adjust my perspective is, of or do I misunderstand. Nochrisis
Day 1058, storm. Day's pictures, Poetry A storm is going on. I stare upwards, eyes closed, see dim grey movements. The lights inside play with my darkness, from outside the wind, roof and trees play their song getting exited, calm down, scream, all without reason. The fireplace cracks, suddenly, irregularly, interrupts this symphony, the orange glow welcome, reminds me, the darkness subsides. Nochrisis
Day 1013, when it turns of. Day's pictures, Poetry The longest night just past the bright outside light takes the light away from shadows when it turns off Nochrisis Continue reading →
Day 868, dreams. Day's pictures, Haiku, Poetry Light shines a corner a dreaming line fades this dawn black veils receding.
Day 855, blue. Day's pictures, Haiku, Poetry Upwards to gather light that pulls up to the blue where seeds can disperse.