Day 1449 skin.
We touch
in silence
ours
~
what we all have
and miss
~
to feel
a stranger
~
or alive
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Day 1447, duh.
In the heat
of life
~
you loose your grasp
of life
Day 1440, together.
I see these links connected
but only together
Day 1433, open.
I am
open
~
I got
unhinged
Day 1432, inside.
I dreamed
climbing
to the heavens
~
on a structure
that I was
inside
Day 1430, key.
These doors
in front of me
don’t tell
where they
lead
to
~
maybe
to the other
side
or
a cellar
a loft
storage
~
do I need a key
Day 1427, unclear.
If you
wipe
the window
you look through
clean
~
you will see
the rain
disappear
Day 1424, reflection
Looming
from the shadows
~
a reflection
behind bars
~
seeks day light
Day 1422, grey.
With the greyness
of the year
slowness
of time
~
the silence
and calm
~
water
slowly freezes
clouds
moving backwards
~
this winter
is standing
still
Day 1421, line.
We are
on the same
line
~
but
still far
apart
Day 1418, movement.
The distance
is clear
to see
when you’re
moving
what’s
in front of
you
Day 1417, down.
It’s fallen
on bare ground
wrought on
a memory
~
to make the demise
fruitful
Day 1408, driving home.
The sea
is quiet
but the sun
is loud
this afternoon
~
it’s
only
a few weeks
each year
that I can see
it
like this
Day 1407, lucky.
After
a long fall
I landed
softly
on the ones
that fell
before
me
Day 1405, one.
From deep
down
the darkest
caves
~
smoke
from baking
bread
and culture
~
spread
through the air
seeping
into all
our pores
