Day 1308, and down.
Waiting in line
to go up
and down
Day 1307, salted rain.
3 colorful pillars
have lost
their shine
~
stuck
in a corner
no longer bearing
heavens
~
the salted rain
will tear them down
Day 1306, flair.
We might change
with a flair
when we shed
our past
without shaking
Day 1305, echo.
The lights still
shines
in the house
of worship
and
the words and music
still
echoes
silently
Day 1304, poison.
In the shadows
of thousands
~
factories
of poisonous
sweat
~
our home
dismantles
Day 1303, neverseen.
What
are we missing
~
when we look up
at the current
power
~
is it the neverseen
cross
that is still
guiding
Day 1302, into the.
I hang
on one
of three lines
into the
~
its a choice
based on
a
gamble
~
I can switch
but why?
Day 1301, forms.
If I stare
standing up
upwards
at a tree
long enough
~
natures forms
will be slowly
drawn
in to
me
Day 1300, silent.
Death
hangs down
its silent
body
~
waiting
for an other
end
Day 1299, joined.
There are
two roads
coming together
in me
~
my
past
and
a
past
~
my future depends
on how they are
joined
Day 1298, exhaust.
These massive structures
all around
us
standing on
ancient
bedrock
~
they are dead
till we breath
life
in it
~
this life
at the end
poisons
us
in this confined
interior
Day 1297, thoughts.
Its the dirt road
at my house
in the morning
that I drive
on
~
where they stare
at me
each day
~
if I stop
to look closer
they run
cowardly
~
like sheep
Day 1296, but.
I might
be stronger than you
but
you
tie us together
Day 1295, in time.
I see my home
is
frozen in time
when the door opens
and I
step in
side
where my life
waits
for me
Day 1294, inside or out.
