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Day 1260, landing.
Day's pictures, PoetryA last
distorted landing
wondering aimlessly
~
picking up a scent
of where to die
Day 1227, view point
Day's pictures, PoetryWhere life breaks
a viewpoint
arrives
and the wind
goes on
Nochrisis
Day 1222, sweet.
Day's pictures, PoetryA warm day
and
I fly
hang on
to this sweet
nectar
Nochrisis
Day 1221, I try.
Day's pictures, PoetryDay 1209, deep.
Day's pictures, PoetryIn my sleep
I sometimes
wonder
deep
in old forests
among the lizards
and wizards
Nochrisis
Day 1207, pastel.
Day's pictures, PoetryDay 1203, light.
Day's pictures, PoetryThe light
from above
hides
what’s underneath
the surface
Nochrisis
Day 1201, pollen.
Day's pictures, PoetryWhile walking
back
my fingers
graze in fields
filed
with bright white flowers
grown
in memory
pollinating
each next step
Nochrisis
Day 1199, roots.
Day's pictures, PoetryA sea of green
surrounds me
when I fall
in grass
closer
to my roots
~
fear
of unknown eyes
between these roots
is what I meet
down there
~
among the animals
now
in this jungle
made of mirrors
I fear
the eyes
surrounding me
and feel
~
at home
Nochrisis
Day 1186, a day.
Day's pictures, PoetryMy kingdom.
For a day?
Nochrisis
Day 1153, for you.
Day's pictures, PoetryGreen natures forms
from spring
to climbs in the summer
in delicate shapes
for you
to
perceive
admire
obey
Nochrisis
Day 1152, I see.
Day's pictures, PoetryFrom my vantage point
the trees are tall
in all directions
I see
my instinct
calms
I’ll wait
Nochrisis