senryu
Day 976, to reflect.
Day's pictures, Haiku, Poetry
The wind is silent
some last clouds move tomorrow
for you to reflect.
Day 975, nothing.
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My mirror likeness
stares now deep into my eyes
and I see nothing.
Day 974, dig in.
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Human division
closed doors, nothing to digest
and time to dig in.
Day 973, your shadow.
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An empty still life
once the bearer of your cloak
casting your shadow.
Day 972, away from me.
Day's pictures, Haiku, Poetry
Morning comes this time
silent, in hazy gestures
moving away from me.
Day 971, superb.
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The last sun, deludes
my own mind glares, feverish
the cold is superb.
Day 970, in mist.
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Clear sky far away
a road goes over these hills
the warm fields in mist.
Day 969, Perspective.
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Perspective and change
a walk around in your mind
realism portrait.
Day 968, dizzy.
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You think, fantasize
up their oxygen deprived
dizzy, you go home.
Day 967, pivot.
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A door opens, a hinge
still connected you pivot
not wanting to let…
Day 966, youth.
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Suppressed, elapsed youth
stacked on cold grey concrete shelves
concealed behind time.
Day 965, a 1000 intentions.
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A home with old doors
opened for a 1000 intentions
but still more without.
Day 964, framed.
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Early morning light
is framed by a closed window
reflecting my mind.
Day 963, locked.
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For nothing locked in
this cages roof reaches the sky
a door disappeared.
Day 962, silent.
Day's pictures, Haiku, Poetry