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 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 These doors in front of me don’t tell where they lead to ~ maybe to the other side or a cellar a loft storage ~ do I need a key
Day 1429, stale air. Day's pictures, Poetry We all live motionless together ~ looking at the world behind stone walls ~ through windows we sometimes open to let the stale air in or out
Day 1428, turning. Day's pictures, Poetry I read the news in the morning and feel the world turning ~ that gives me ~ sometimes ~ a beautiful view to forget
Day 1427, unclear. Day's pictures, Poetry If you wipe the window you look through clean ~ you will see the rain disappear
Day 1426, pain-ting Day's pictures, Poetry Some colourful ideas seem great ~ but don’t forget underneath you are still bare
Day 1425, disappear. Day's pictures, Poetry Don’t stare to long at the door ~ it might slowly disappear in the wall
Day 1424, reflection Day's pictures, Poetry Looming from the shadows ~ a reflection behind bars ~ seeks day light
Day 1423, their own. Day's pictures, Poetry A lucent winter reflects on the morning sun ~ the road ahead empty but I don’t slow down ~ my thoughts go their own way
Day 1422, grey. Day's pictures, Poetry With the greyness of the year slowness of time ~ the silence and calm ~ water slowly freezes clouds moving backwards ~ this winter is standing still