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 and photographs […]

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BITTER BRIDGES

  Clouds cross the skies and trains cross countries while we cross each other only at jagged junctions and obstinate intersections, cluttered with catastrophes or below bitter bridges that bridge no boundaries, basked only in blackness, always shadow, never light, always almost, never right here, right now, right moment, while clouds still cross skies and […]

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HOOKED

  Time washes onwards but I recall each wave I welcomed over body like a cover of comfort like a blanket of trust, a surrender to the water warm, deep breath and dive without drowning, I recall each wave but forget how far it swept from the shore,   how it left each time with […]

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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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THE QUEST ACROSS THE SEA

Day 9; National Poetry Writing Month #NaPoWriMo Wander, he thought, and wander did he across the land and over the sea, adventure, he thought, but distraction came free as distance dissolved the boundary. For a while, he thought, a while to flee, to see what rests, to see what can be, understand, he said, this […]

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WHILE TIME STOOD STILL

You were watching While I was sleeping When time stood still. Was I dreaming We were loving While time stood still? In our meeting There was comfort And time stood still. I was hungry, You were chocolate When time stood still. In the morning You were pensive And time stood still. Were you thinking Of […]

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The Greener Grass

How do you remain so still, So stable While I so shake? As your city slumbers, I stand upon a bridge That spans over you And watch, silently, The swaying waters by your banks- Your only show of movement And yet, These are motions of depth, Of power and maturity; Not a single spray of […]

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