poem
Day 965, a 1000 intentions.
Day's pictures, Haiku, Poetry
A home with old doors
opened for a 1000 intentions
but still more without.
Day 964, framed.
Day's pictures, Haiku, Poetry
Early morning light
is framed by a closed window
reflecting my mind.
Day 963, locked.
Day's pictures, Haiku, Poetry
For nothing locked in
this cages roof reaches the sky
a door disappeared.
Day 962, silent.
Day's pictures, Haiku, Poetry
A long walk with mist
on the fields it is silent
with the sun’s last shine.
Day 961, hidden.
Day's pictures, Haiku, Poetry
Sometimes the shadow
hidden in this monochrome
obscures the light switch.
Day 960, still missing.
Day's pictures, Haiku, Poetry
Sliding down towards
the place you escaped, the past
still missing restraints.
Day 959, observe.
Day's pictures, Haiku, Poetry
You perceive, observe
the other – object – adverse
it was my intent.
Day 958, clue.
Day's pictures, Haiku, Poetry
A daily clue that
thoughts are like our oldest needs
and our mask might break.
Day 957, attitude.
Day's pictures, Haiku, Philosophy, Poetry
Our reality
Actual or attitude
Or non-existent.
Day 956, close inspection.
Day's pictures, Haiku, Poetry
At close inspection
the question stays unanswered
what is this all here.
Day 955, drifting.
Day's pictures, Haiku, Poetry
Thoughts drifting away
frozen time guided by tides
willful illusions.
Day 954, grey.
Day's pictures, Haiku, Poetry
At low tide, birds feed
and the air and light is grey
time stands still and goes.
Day 953, boundaries.
Day's pictures, Haiku, Poetry
Growing to labor
waking up in boundaries
in a tilted world.
Day 952, silhouettes.
Day's pictures, Haiku, pictures
A dream like walk home
dark roads an almost clear sky
thoughts like silhouettes.
Day 951, in dark.
Day's pictures, Haiku, Poetry
wandered far in dark
a veiled shelter loomed slowly
perhaps for lost souls.
Nochrisis 