I have crossed oceans
without feeling the weight
washed beneath their waves…
I have cut through clouds
without knowing the worries
they whisper to the stars…
I have flown
from darkening dreams
towards tomorrow’s daylight
and yet
the light is already fading
on front of me
before my past
has even slept
before my future
somewhere far behind me
has even been conceived…
All words and photographs by Damien B. Donnelly
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Damien B. Donnelly 
This is superb!
WP tells me my comment posted. I don’t see it, so just in case it’s been filed in the wrong place, this is superb 🙂
Thank you Jane so much, you are my poet guru so this comment is a joy to receive from you. And it arrived twice! Big smiles here 😊😊😊🤗😘
It’s my kind of poem. Beautiful word choices and completely limpid.