LOST

  Sometimes things just get lost… like umbrellas in taxis when cover comes, like keys in corners when time is doomed, like days, like years, like faces once familiar, like the fate you once fought for, like the dream you since let drown, like scars, like tears, like hearts once essential. Sometimes things just get […]

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FROM AFAR

  In Space is the silence so sacred that stillness is a solace to the spinning? Are star lights like dainty daisies that illuminate the night? Is the earth but a beacon of beauty when viewed from afar, so far that you cannot hear Man and his kind screaming?   All words by Damien B. […]

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JAGGED EDGES

  We picture 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

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A SOUL IN THE SHADOW

  She was not made for sunlight and silly, she was not designed for display and distraction. She loves moonlight where her tears find comfort in the stars and her shadow is more shelter than cell. All words and photographs by Damien B. Donnelly Based in a Twitter poetry prompt from #WrittenRiver

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LITHE LIGHT

  Worries wash away on the water, watch them whisper, whimper and wither on the waves, on summer nights under fading lights. Watch worries wash away leaving lithe light to linger, to illuminate a longing for all that is yet to come. Words and photographs by Damien B. Donnelly

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OVERTAKING

Today is the 2nd year anniversary of part 2 of my life in Paris. I moved here on July 17th 2015. I first moved here form Dublin when I was 22. At that point I knew as little about anyone in this city or the city itself as I did about myself. Two years later […]

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GLEANING THE GLORY

  We are creatures concerned with creation, edging the artistry of alchemy out of everyday ordinary, eager to glean the glory out of the garden we were given to cherish. Or, at least, we were! All words and photographs by Damien B. Donnelly Inspired by a Twitter Poetry Prompt from #SenseWrds

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