pictures
Day 1534, structures.
Day's pictures, Poetry
I saw today
by coincident
this mental picture
~
it depicted
the structures
supporting me
from the ground
up
~
I recognized
some of it
other parts
not
and in the shadows
I couldn’t see
and maybe
I
Day 1529, who.
Day's pictures, Poetry
A white bridge
spanning a dark
~
crosses me
to a side
~
I don’t know who
I will meet
over there
within me
Day 1519, before and.
Day's pictures, Poetry
It’s hard to imagine
what I see
~
even afterwards
Day 1517, complicated.
Day's pictures, Poetry
I still follow the lines
that life throws
in front of me
~
maybe
I should have grabbed one
Day 1516, turn on.
Day's pictures, Poetry
The switch to turn on
is not always clear
or in my hand
Day 1513, scattered.
Day's pictures, Poetry
When you helped me
get things together
~
I lost some
of my old
protection
~
I see it
still
scattered around
me
Day 1505, fall.
Day's pictures, Poetry
On my way down
I feel the pain
turning
confused
~
I see shimmering
silhouettes
of what I know
before me
~
they move the wind
that I still feel
Day 1503, elegant end.
Day's pictures, Poetry
An elegant line
flows
out of discarded
life
~
it’s roots disappeared
in the distance
~
it’s end
joins
that fate
Day 1502, kindle.
Day's pictures, Poetry
I am kindle
a light
spark
and I rise
feeling
for no resistance
upward
and down
eating my base
the past
I fade
away
Day 1500, suddenly.
Day's pictures, Poetry
1500 minutes ago
my lights suddenly
turned on
~
it was cold
empty
a different silence
out here
~
but the energy
that I couldn’t escape
before
now suddenly
pulls
on me
~
I have to
follow
Day 1495, far above.
Day's pictures, Poetry
Standing up
hungry
staring at the sky
I slowly see
emerging
stars
far above
my horizon
Day 1486, arc.
Day's pictures, Poetry
A majestic structure
looms overhead
suspended
seemingly
in hazy air
~
the parabole
my road
hangs on
to the other side
Day 1485, I’m driving.
Day's pictures, Poetry
The mountains
I see
around the corner
are far away
but pull on me
~
the peaks
covered
in yesterday’s snow
hide
the unbeaten paths
I long for
~
suddenly
~
a dream
warns me
to watch the road
I’m driving
Day 1481, crossing in tension.
Day's pictures, Poetry
There are these
million of lines
criss crossing
in the empty space
where my thoughts
my mind
lies calmly
on this
tension
Day 1456, in between.
Day's pictures, Poetry
Nochrisis 