My thoughts are fading now
slowly disappearing from my time and silence
the world around me goes.
Poetry
Day 756, shadow.
Day's pictures, Poetry
Light moves and reflects blinding
for us it slices through the darkness
trailing a shadow our soil.
Day 755, illusions.
Day's pictures, Poetry
Amphibian synapses color the mind
the world depicted deceptive encrypted projected inside
translating your feelings for now.
Day 754, paint it.
Day's pictures, Poetry
Being a brushstroke and shade’s
deep color’s pressures sudden turns fading out
our hunger the blank canvas.
Day 753, tight.
Day's pictures, Poetry
The ground embraces me tight
I see where to go but can’t
the ground embraces me tight.
Day 752, head on.
Day's pictures, Poetry
Sailing into the icy waters
were Damascus adrift dragging a bear underwater
but the orchestra plays on.
Day 751, the road.
Day's pictures, Poetry
Persevere alone against piercing wind
balancing the narrow road indifferent nature shows
willing enforced each forward step.
Day 750, guilt.
Day's pictures, Poetry
The magistrate looks at your
guilt has no refuge from his gaze
into your reflection and know.
Day 749, coming soon.
Day's pictures, Poetry
Spring is coming down hard
soon it will erupt all inside you
the warmth will bring life.
Day 748, awakening.
Day's pictures, Poetry
The winter awakes at sunrise
and seemingly dead is warmed alive today
the welcome dance starts soon.
Day 746, Ebb and flood.
Day's pictures, Poetry
For the tide to turn
the mind lays down its wavering stance
to overcome and rise again.
Day 745, branching thoughts.
Day's pictures, Poetry
Thoughts end like nature wills
on arrival the wanting haze slowly clears
thousand choices ends start anew.
Day 744, choices.
Day's pictures, Poetry
In between the darkness grasps
go left to embrace the long swell
or right and go unknown.
Day 743, grinded down.
Day's pictures, Poetry
Made all like the next
shaped by the ages pieces of one
all different formed our view.
Day 742, tidings.
Day's pictures, Poetry
I look at you lifeless
and the anger is calming me down
the tiding will take you.
Day 741, rain.
Day's pictures, Poetry
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