The sea is calm
the horizon still far away
behind the mountains
I presume
Nochrisis
Day 1124, between the islands.
A road that ends
where the sea begins
no one is here anymore
they sailed to search
between the islands
the purpose of their life
Nochrisis
Day 1123, morning sun.
In the morning sun
I shine lately
till the earth turns
Nochrisis
Day 1122, I stare.
I stare at the point
where to connect
it moves
slowly
hard to focus
a background
effect
Nochrisis
Day 1119, the sun.
Stand still!
I am waiting
for the sun
Nochrisis
Day 1117, standing still.
Waiting for the day
a new purpose
after many
going around
standing still
with the evening sun
Nochrisis
Day 1116, bleed out.
Patched
contained memories
trying
to bleed out
Nochrisis
Day 1114, blue window.
The blue window
distorts
into a black
mirror
that opens
for relief
Nochrisis
Day 1113, all we know.
Interpreting
writings on the wall
when the downfall is past.
Is that all we know?
Nochrisis
Day 1111, track.
The track we leave
and go
are for us
ours alone
still
we are
connected with
the ones
thought of
as
left behind
Nochrisis
Day 1110, concrete.
Walking through
a concrete world
where the sun never sets
and the shadow always follows
Nochrisis
Day 1108, destiny.
Time and destiny
two illusions
to replace the fear
of being
slowly pulled
in
to the end
Nochrisis
Day 1107, meaning.
Figuring out
what something is
that is freed from
any meaning
doesn’t feel like
the end
when you don’t
try
Nochrisis
Day 1106, lined up.
Lined up patterns
of thought
are tend
to box
us in.
Nochrisis
Day 1105, decent in.
The mirror I decent in
has no reflection,
and inside, I stare
at a thousand directions
to see nothing but silence.
Only the cold reminds me.
Nochrisis
Day 1103, looking into.
Looking into a window
seeing
the darkness
a reflection?
Nochrisis
