
picture
Day 1302, into the.
Day's pictures, Poetry
I hang
on one
of three lines
into the
~
its a choice
based on
a
gamble
~
I can switch
but why?
Day 1300, silent.
Day's pictures, PoetryDeath
hangs down
its silent
body
~
waiting
for an other
end
Day 1299, joined.
Day's pictures, Poetry
There are
two roads
coming together
in me
~
my
past
and
a
past
~
my future depends
on how they are
joined
Day 1298, exhaust.
Day's pictures, Poetry
These massive structures
all around
us
standing on
ancient
bedrock
~
they are dead
till we breath
life
in it
~
this life
at the end
poisons
us
in this confined
interior
Day 1297, thoughts.
Day's pictures, Poetry
Its the dirt road
at my house
in the morning
that I drive
on
~
where they stare
at me
each day
~
if I stop
to look closer
they run
cowardly
~
like sheep
Day 1296, but.
Day's pictures, Poetry
I might
be stronger than you
but
you
tie us together
Day 1293, facade.
Books, PoetryIn front of
you
I still have
some
colors
on my facade
though the grayness
from inside
is spilling
over
Day 1290, lost.
Day's pictures, Poetry
There are many
man made things
that have lost
their purpose
and often also
their story
Day 1289, waterline walk.
Day's pictures, Poetry
A walk
towards
~
with my friend
conversation
~
I see us
in the reflection
Day 1286, dark brown.
Day's pictures, Poetry
From behind
my window
I can see
~
Autumn colors change
dark green
yellow
orange
a wind of change
dark brown
black
~
the end
Day 1283, a road.
Day's pictures, Poetry
I see
the road
is straight
and well lit
but dark
~
it does not
scare me
but
I wont go
that way
~
I stay here
in the shadow
Day 1282, fields.
Day's pictures, Poetry
Year in
year out
the fields
are worked
~
for ages
the others
provide
so we
can live
Day 1278, a square.
Day's pictures, Poetry
It’s still
empty
a space
an empty chair
the sun behind
the stars
still
dim
Day 1276, a direction.
Day's pictures, Poetry
I look up
to
the wind vane
far away
stuck
in
a direction
blurred
in the distance
Day 1275, Standing.
Poetry
Together
we
stand
~

