Day 1466, vertigo.
Looking up side down
moon and sun still rise and set
and vertigo smiles
Day 1464, around.
In my fantasy
the sun revolves around me
and springs till the end
Day 1462, before.
Before I close my eyes
I see my dreams in sketches
and maybe before
Day 1461, moralities
The human mind
looks lightly twined
in memories
around moralities
Day 1459, clear.
A blue winter sky
where electricity flies
and clear airs the mind
Day 1458, dicease.
If you go left
inn front
of those dark hills
over there
~
to the world
in my mind
~
people
are now
more
allied
for once
~
till
the snow
melts
Day 1457, luster.
A white painted door
with faded luster
~
once alluring
in its unseemly frame
~
where the two
never
belonged
Day 1456, in between.
An old door
with an old lock
that hangs there
fragile
~
guarding
what I see
between the cracks
in the shadows
Day 1454, me.
There are
so many things
around
~
that have no
function
to
~
besides the pleasure
its sight gives
Day 1463, bright.
It’s cold
on the other side
of the window
~
but I feel the sun
inside
Day 1452, fake it.
It looks impossible
to do
~
so you fake it
Day 1451, unknown.
I looked up
in a mirror
~
and saw a ceiling
I normally don’t see
Day 1450, anticipating.
A next step
in darkness
~
my feet
feel the cold
concrete
~
anticipating
a sudden
Day 1449 skin.
We touch
in silence
ours
~
what we all have
and miss
~
to feel
a stranger
~
or alive
The painting is made by my girlfriend…https://arcticamazonkkf.blog/
Day 1448, lucky.
