Gardens grow,
trees get taller,
clouds gather.
I see you
in the movement,
in the air that rushes past time turning,
in the scent of sweetened summer
now swept into corners now shaded.
Clouds gather,
trees get taller,
gardens grow smaller.
Eden is an illusion lost.
All words and photographs by Damien B. Donnelly
This is a repost for a week looking at clouds
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Damien B. Donnelly 
But then again, though it’s clouds illusions you recall, maybe you “don’t know clouds at all.” 😉
(Sorry couldn’t resist–as soon as I read the title, the song went through me head.)
I just saw this now! When is there not a time to break into a little Mitchell melody meaning ⛅️🤗
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I love the unreality of the photo. But then isn’t it all an illusion? (K)
Aren’t we all illusions? 🤭
What a striking reflection!