There are shadows falling
shifting suspicions into shapes
there are shadows falling
features fading into fears
There are shadows falling
There are dreams waking
as babies sleep under blankets
there are dreams waking
as stars diminish in darkening skies
There are dreams disappearing
within an impossible reality
There are shadows in dreams
there is no light in the darkness
there are shadows in dreams
there is no comfort in revenge
There are dreams
falling all around us
there is hope dying
in bombs and bullets and blood
there is a darkness
draining the daylight
There is no longer light
There is no longer comfort
There is only chaos
and creation is crying
and society is dying
Surely this is not the truth
Surely this is not the dream
Surely this is not life
my life
your life
the cost of life
the loss of life
There is a fear
wrapped around us
cloaking us
choking us
it flows through us
like a venom, vicious
making us victims
to our own vices
making us suspicious
of neighbouring races
It is drowning us
poisoning all possibility
There are shadows falling
dealing out devisions
shifting suspicions into shapes
and turning innocent into ashes
All Words and Photographs by Damien B. Donnelly.
Moving, poetic thoughts exposing the nature of our shadows and fears in a world on the brink. Well written, Damien. 🙂
Thank you Olga