I move life like tetris blocks
making it fit
while it's coming down
and going up
Day 2622, moving.
Daily picture, Poetrymoving
Day 1627, roads.
Day's pictures, Poetry
Moving
to a new place
~
the hills are different here
the roads familiar
~
the sun sets now
behind that tree
but also
at the same
place
Day 1125, alone in space.
Day's pictures, Poetry
Complex
alone in space
cold
moving air
touches
where I will
grow
Nochrisis
Nochrisis 