Peaceful
resting
on the run
between trees
that hide
the sun
Nochrisis
Day 1241, hardware.
Sometimes I wish
I could change
my hardware
Nochrisis
Day 1240, Fear.
Vertigo rushed in
and I look to my shoes
and see no ground
Nochrisis
Day 1239, staring in the wind.
This house
is somewhere
where the blue horizon starts
and the road ends
the weathered paint reminds you
of all the days
you just stood there
staring in the wind
Nochrisis
Day 1238, left.
A lone figure
waiting
for the mist
besides a road
~
left there
standing
as the winner
Nochrisis
Day 1237, filter.
My two way filter
is partially broken
on both sides
~
I can only fix
one side…
Day 1236, staples.
What I have to tell
is ripped off
long ago
only
what is left
are old
staples
Nochrisis
Day 1235, reach.
A small
blooming flower
opens
moving with the wind
in the sun
to welcome
anyone
between the grass
that can reach
inside
Nochrisis
Day 1233, fabric.
The cracks
in the fabric
spanning around
me
are keeping it
together
Nochrisis
Day 1229, I squint.
I hold
a glass
filled with tears
and
I squint
at
my memories
in soft
focus
and see
a lamp
fringes
at my grandma’s
dinner
table
my past
the source
Nochrisis
Day 1228, pink dress.
Dirty
pink dresses
proudly worn
after the ball
shine
under a full moon
Nochrisis
Day 1227, view point
Where life breaks
a viewpoint
arrives
and the wind
goes on
Nochrisis
Day 1226, leaving.
Shadows sometimes stay
behind
when you leave
Nochrisis
