
poem
Day 1444, greeted.
Day's pictures, Poetry
Everyday
I come home
and get greeted
by a hundred
expecting
stares
~
and never
do I satisfy
one of them
Day 1443, borderline.
Day's pictures, Poetry
The wind and warmth
lifts us up
and glides
in endless circles
~
never nearing
the verge
Day 1442, our window.
Day's pictures, Poetry
We are
like windows
in houses
~
it’s often hard
to look inside
~
in its darkness
or brightness
Day 1441, sky.
Day's pictures, Poetry
You
get scattered
in all directions
by all
that is small
~
but
its not the crest
that brings
but the ripples
that give
~
a blue sky
Day 1440, together.
Day's pictures, Poetry
I see these links connected
but only together
Day 1439, chaos.
Day's pictures, Poetry
Is it holding me
down
or does it
grow
out of me
~
the inside
struggling
with the
outside
~
a picture
of chaos
Day 1438, shapes.
Day's pictures, Poetry
Its silent outside
and the space it leaves
forms my life
in abstractions
~
I look at these
alluring Rorschach’s
and wonder
in silence
Day 1437, chilling.
Day's pictures, Poetry
In a chilling
swale
where grey skies
linger
I came across
old memories
~
by chance
I found a shelter
and reacquainted
Day 1436, exterior.
Day's pictures, Poetry
We have here
three parts
of
an exterior
~
one part
grew up
and got
cut down
as to
protect
~
the other
is made
out off the soil
and
drains
your sorrow
~
the thinnest
layer
is you
badly maintained
and easily changed
Day 1435, escape.
Day's pictures, Poetry
I found
my freedom
~
but
I
am still
looking
at the same
fence
Day 1434, sunrise.
Day's pictures, Poetry
The sun
was shining brightly
behind
muting clouds
~
and the day
was
an hour away
~
but soon
her warmth
redeemed
~
and shone
upon
to me
Day 1433, open.
Day's pictures, Poetry
I am
open
~
I got
unhinged
Day 1432, inside.
Day's pictures, Poetry
I dreamed
climbing
to the heavens
~
on a structure
that I was
inside
Day 1431, flower
Day's pictures, Poetry
A black
flower
cast
on the ground
picked up
turned around
~
bright
layers
inside
Day 1430, key.
Day's pictures, Poetry