Day 1536, hard white rocks.

Day 1536


the hard white rocks

a sun barely reaches

the fertile soil


but only the shimmering

of the shadows down there

spur some on

to take over

and go towards

the hope

of some light

Day 1173, an audience.

Day 1173.jpg

From a little seed


in welcome soil

natures past

plays here rimes

to grow up

in poetic forms

to invite

an audience

to sow

a new seed

and give it back

your soul


Day 832, noise.

Day 832-1

Thousands of synapses inspiring in you.

The noise drowning out your iridescent path.

Drenched by the weight you reach out your mind,

to see a perspective in calm and silence.

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