perfection when
darkness descends
on daylight, when shadows
slip into the unseen, when sharp
edges slide from sinister,
when we cannot see
ourselves in the
glare of the glass that cannot lie.

All words and photographs by Damien B. Donnelly

Inspired by a Twitter Poetry Prompt form #SenseWrds

6 thoughts on “JAGGED EDGES

    1. deuxiemepeau

      Thank you Paula! I hope all is well with you! Greetings from moving central! Still in Paris but moving to another apartment! Big hugs

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