I was riding a wave
high on adrenaline
it steered me away
I realized
from a reality
it was not the sea
that I floated on
but the concrete walls
of the world around me
Day 3086, concrete.
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Day 3085, side.
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The world shifted
the curtains were makeshift
for there was something to hide
an ugly truth
coming from the…
Day 3084, till you open it.
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The metaphor of a door
the other one you could have opened
as far as I know
all unknown doors
lead to the same
darkness
till you open it
and start walking
Day 3083, I couldn’t.
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The small part of the wall
that was left
was huge
I couldn’t get around it
Day 3082, side.
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I still remember my first window
the view when I looked out
it was not much
but looking back
I wish I could do that now
from the other side
Day 3081, honesty.
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Friedrich Nietzsche
Human, all Too Human
On the History of the Moral Sensations
65 Whither honesty can lead. – Someone had the bad habit of occasionally examining the motives of his actions, which were as good and bad as the motives of everyone else, and honestly saying what they were. He excited at first revulsion, then suspicion, gradually became altogether proscribed and declared an outlaw in society, until finally the law took notice of this infamous being on occasions when usually it closed its eyes. Lack of ability to keep silent about the universal secret, and the irresponsible tendency to see what no one wants to see – himself – brought him to prison and a premature death.
Day 3080, it seems.
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It is difficult to see
if in the distance
where we seem to get closer
we really do
Day 3079, look.
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A part of me stares at me
in a mirror
but I don’t see
the problem
the other half
till I do
realize
Day 3078, no.
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Do we ever change our head
and what moves inside
Day 3077, life is a riddle.
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What side of the double stairs
going up
do I take
when I am not closer
to the answer
Day 3076, from me.
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I am curious
for what to see in the window
furthest from me
that’s why I always look
through new windows
for me
because
it might be the one
furthest away
from me
Day 3075, loss.
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The memories from old photos
look so much better
must be the distance in time
times memory loss
Day 3074, the whole.
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A human being is a part of the whole called by us universe, a part limited in time and space. He experiences himself, his thoughts and feeling as something separated from the rest, a kind of optical delusion of his consciousness. This delusion is a kind of prison for us, restricting us to our personal desires and to affection for a few persons nearest to us. Our task must be to free ourselves from this prison by widening our circle of compassion to embrace all living creatures and the whole of nature in its beauty.
Day 3073, little wings.
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There is a little house
attached to yours
where you live
close to you
where you can
fly away
when your small
and grow wings
Day 3072, shadows.
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Black shadows creep up
while the sun rises
it must be me
sinking deeper
but why trust a shadow
Day 3071, vague walls.
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Friedrich Nietzsche
Human, all too Human
Man Alone With Himself
491 Self-observation. – Man is very well defended against himself, against being reconnoitred and besieged by himself, he is usually able to perceive of himself only his outer walls. The actual fortress is inaccessible, even invisible to him, unless his friends and enemies play the traitor and conduct him in by a secret path.
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