Day 1064, drain.

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A compressed mood.

A smile, it goes well, meanwhile

drained, by life, it almost spills, over the edge

it tries to spoil, like a faint memory, a faraway drip

It’s there but not, I will feel fine

I am fine, the burden drains.

Day 1057, a new track.

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A road, lost in a vast landscape, under just fallen snow.

On a morning where the world still sleeps,

and an early sun draws shadows on the hills.

I see this all, smell the cold air, and walk in careful silence towards my destination,

where a white shroud is brushed away in thoughtful patterns.

The night is gone, we role forwards to make a new track and find soil.

Nochrisis

Day 1053, belong.

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The end of a tunnel

is near

me

I believe

with my head

high

I will

fall

and land

on two feet

my knees

where I

belong

Nochrisis

Day 1047, balcony.

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A wooden table and two chairs

where we are looking outside

around this table we meet

where our worlds are in sight

looking beyond the bars

where we see through

the safety that it gives

where the shadows are long

Nochrisis

Day 1044, telling it.

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Slowly it rises

under the surface

pulled upwards

your truth

construct

it’s will

breaks the surface

a tear

pressure

your fear

silenced for one breath

you deliver

Nochrisis

Day 1042, primal fear.

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From deep down

buried deeper through the ages

when danger was

no abstraction

when

a movement in shadows

makes flight rule or fight

for fleeting life.

Buried deep, fear is still

demands our notion

when the unknown

is perceived

constructed

expected

demanded.

Nochrisis

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