Why
do we spare the rose
yet rape the weed
from the root
when beauty
is fleeting
but a blemish
needs to be tended.
All words and drawings by Damien B. Donnelly
BORDERS AND BOUNDARIES, NO.26, NAPOWRIMO
Deuxiemepeau Poetry by Damien B. Donnelly
Between the lines and through the lens…
Stefanie Neumann
Strange, it seems my “Likes” don’t make it through. Let’s see, if a comment does. 💗
deuxiemepeau
Your comments and loveliness always will find a way through my dear. Huge hugs to you 🤗🤗
Stefanie Neumann
🤗🤗
merrildsmith
Why indeed?
I’m behind on your posts–so hard to keep up during NaPoWriMo. 🙂
deuxiemepeau
Oh Lordy, me too. Between working and writing and breathing time runs out before I get to the reading! Train trip tonight to Marseille so hopefully I can catch up and not just sleep!!
merrildsmith
Jane wrote a short tale about trains the other day. Don’t read it. 😉
deuxiemepeau
😮😮 wise tip for now
merrildsmith
🙂
Peter Notehelfer
I now cultivate dandelions as gifts of grace for my hens . . . Love the verse, Damien!
deuxiemepeau
And loving your actions guarding all of nature’s beauty Peter