
pictures
Day 1326, crossings.
Day's pictures, Poetry
Hope
a glowing bridge
we
create
from the dark parts
in our mind
to
the next day
Day 1325, flames.
Day's pictures, Poetry
Even the sun
can
get out of bed
on the wrong
side
Day 1324, forest.
Day's pictures, Poetry
I turned
and a dark forest
arose
from where I was
before
~
lost
~
though
soon
the familiar
sound
that brings
you down
brings you back
to the light
like a stream
to the sea
Day 1323, a thin layer.
Day's pictures, Poetry
Dry air
rain
sunshine
time
attachment
weakens
relation
lost
colours
fall
down
drying out
Day 1322, open.
Day's pictures, Poetry
The only thing I
sometimes
see
is the wheel
to open
the floodgates
Day 1319, out to dry.
Day's pictures, Poetry
I had this thought
once
the ink was still wet
when I hung it
outside
to
dry
but the wind changed
and it flew away
Day 1316, holes.
Day's pictures, Poetry
It looks like
there are
perfect holes
in our logic
~
you can
if you want
measure
where they are
Day 1314, where I.
Day's pictures, Poetry
The parts
where the sun
doesn’t shine
where I
like
to be
looking at the outlines
of the forms
of our live’s
Day 1312, remembrance.
Day's pictures, Poetry
When we erect
with remembrance
colorful scaffolding
~
we can already see
the shape
of what we wish
Day 1307, salted rain.
Day's pictures, Poetry
3 colorful pillars
have lost
their shine
~
stuck
in a corner
no longer bearing
heavens
~
the salted rain
will tear them down
Day 1305, echo.
Day's pictures, Poetry
The lights still
shines
in the house
of worship
and
the words and music
still
echoes
silently
Day 1304, poison.
Day's pictures, Poetry
In the shadows
of thousands
~
factories
of poisonous
sweat
~
our home
dismantles
Day 1301, forms.
Day's pictures, Poetry
If I stare
standing up
upwards
at a tree
long enough
~
natures forms
will be slowly
drawn
in to
me
Day 1295, in time.
Day's pictures, Poetry
I see my home
is
frozen in time
when the door opens
and I
step in
side
where my life
waits
for me
Day 1294, inside or out.
Day's pictures, Poetry