Day 1420, opening up.
The old door
is corroded
over the years
~
it’s not
maintained
but
what inside
is still vivid
Day 1412, memories.
Looking back
from where
I go
to where
I walked
~
I see
my trace
like in
the snow
~
and like the snow
rain and sun
will take away
my memory
Day 1373, I member.
I know
I’ve made it
many years
ago
but I
don’t remember
~
I have the proof
in my hands
but
it’s still
gone
Day 1244, the past.
The grain of wood
slowly build
up in time
holds the light
out
closes in
the past
Nochrisis
Day 1138, be revealed.
After many years
a forgotten inside
stored in darkness
will be revealed
as memory
Nochrisis
Day 1105, decent in.
The mirror I decent in
has no reflection,
and inside, I stare
at a thousand directions
to see nothing but silence.
Only the cold reminds me.
Nochrisis
Day 1087, purpose.
For the last time the room closes its door
to forget what was and stay
and remember for you its purpose
Nochrisis
Day 990, It reminded me
The entrance,
I like to leave behind.
The cold wind has blown here.
It reminded me.
Nochrisis
