The top floor of the house I live
is almost empty
besides some old memories in boxes
Day 2256,
Poetry, Day's picturesmind
Day 2255, don’t.
Poetry, Day's pictures
Please don’t come to my door
please do not press the door bell
please don’t come in when I open the door
please leave as soon as possible
please stay only for one night
please do not move in your things
please don’t say yes
please
~
don’t you see I have no life
2254, past.
Day's pictures, Poetry
A view into the distance
I imagine the calm water that I see
like that forever
~
I slow down some more
still
I cannot not stop on this road
I hope
after the next bend
or crossroad
I will find some time
to remember
what past me by
just now
Day 2253, standing.
Day's pictures, Poetry
I like to stare at my pencil
imagining what I could paint
Day 2252, mine.
Day's pictures, Poetry
Sometimes I know what I see
and you don’t
Day 2251, curious.
Day's pictures, Poetry
Do you realize
we are the only animals
with an inside
from where we look curious
to an outside
Day 2250, light.
Day's pictures, Poetry
I looked up today
before I took the steps
not to pray
or to see the light
but because it was a beautiful sight
Day 2249, looking up.
Day's pictures, Poetry
I wonder if the sky reflects in the windows
like your mood in me
~
or is it just because
i look up at you
Day 2248,
Day's pictures, Poetry
Standing still
inside
on stairs that only go down
to a door
that you know well
from the other side
~
why do we stand still
for what we know
Day 2247, ways.
Day's pictures, Poetry
We are all going
our own
parallel ways
Day 2246, besides.
Day's pictures, Poetry
I feel safe with you
though I can’t see as far
as when alone
besides you
Day 2245, from dust.
Day's pictures, Poetry
You can blow a lot of air
or take it all in
~
either way
this way
make sure you never choke
on the never settling dust
Dat 2244, taken.
Day's pictures, Poetry
In reality
nature is not as beautiful
as we picture it
Day 2243, mist.
Day's pictures, Poetry
I am often curious in the mist
in the things I barely see
when the weather is clear
Day 2242,
Day's pictures, Poetry
Eventually we will meet
Day 2241, it seems.
Day's pictures, Poetry
I didn’t see what I saw
til I froze my perspective
~
I now see it
floating mit air
that I have no ground
to stand on
~
the ground is maybe there
I guess
but not as our reality
it seems
Nochrisis 