
picture
Day 1375, modern art.
Day's pictures, Poetry
Modern art
seen
as a reflection
of life
is difficult
to understand
if you look at it
from the wrong
angle
Day 1374, behind me.
Day's pictures, Poetry
In the reflection
of an art piece
I can look
at life
passing by
behind me
Day 1370, pick-sure
Day's pictures, Poetry
After
I took it
~
by accident
I took it
again
Day 1369, looking back.
Day's pictures, Poetry
For millions of years
animals roam
in empty mind
and fields
~
than came
the tool
that carved
in fields
and mind
~
without that cut
there would
still
be a world
~
but
than again
for no one
to see
Day 1368, morning.
Day's pictures, Poetry
The winter cold
takes away
~
but will reveal
the grace
of morning sun
Day 1365, stare.
Day's pictures, Poetry
I look
stare
forget into
a squint
pressure builds
a double silence
for a moment
nothing
Day 1363, riddle.
Day's pictures, Poetry
Can’t miracles
be useful
without a can opener
Day 1362, turn it.
Day's pictures, Poetry
Something
is wrong
with this
picture
~
maybe
I have to
turn
Day 1361, overwhelming.
Day's pictures, Poetry
Its light
and dark
looking
from where I sit
pulling at a horizon
that doesn’t want to
get closer
Day 1360, left in an angle.
Day's pictures, Poetry
She sat restless
pushed herself
away
ever so slightly
while getting up
Day 1359, restoration.
Haiku, Poetry
Endless day’s
we work
with our hands
we lift
the materials
we need
the tools
we use
~
we look
at the old
imagine
the new
we take
away
and give
some back
Day 1358, as if.
Day's pictures, Poetry
I look up
after I closed the door
and in a reflection
I see the sun
showing off
as if nothing happened
Day 1356, fantasy.
Day's pictures, Poetry
I look outside
my window
and see the same
view
as I did
in my fantasy
when I
was young
~
I sometimes wonder
if
I
am
still
a fantasy
Day 1355, moving forwards.
Day's pictures, Poetry
The clouds
are grey
and the hills
nearest
agree
~
soon
the sun will set
and only
the light
planted in the past
will guide
me
through the ever
greyer
Day 1354, obstruction.
Day's pictures, Poetry