TIME IS FLEETING

  Time is fleeting. See it slipping through hands eager to clasp all that cannot be caught. Time is fleeting but this is not always tragic for we are traffic motoring along the carriage way in search of contentment in accompanying cars, meandering towards the midway and making out with the magic that caresses the […]

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I CAME TO THE CITY, PART 13; CAPTURE BEAUTY

  Beauty is breathtaking where breath is less and beauty is all. Beauty is breathtaking before it’s been taken from you, then we are no longer bound to blind and breath is less and less and less. We breathe in beauty in excess as if it were endless, as if we were never bound to […]

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RARE GLIMPSE

  I peal skin from secrets, I tear flesh from foolery, I face fragility’s reflection, catch this rare glimpse before it shatters. All Words and Photographs by Damien B. Donnelly Inspired by a #ShapePoetry Twitter prompt.

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OUI

Day 11: National Poetry Writing Month #NaPoWriMo Was it true, was it you, in the blink of an eye and the history of a man out of time, a man not mine? Was it true, was it you, who settled sweetly onto sofa, who slipped swiftly into suggestions as we washed whispers with wine? Was […]

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CATCH THE KISSES

  Catch cotton kisses blowing briefly over bodies on beds, on beaches basking, baking. Catch kisses cuddled in cotton sheets freshly laid kisses caressing carefully closed curtains.  Kisses cuddled on sandy beaches as tides tick through time, tickling time with waves washing over us. Clean, crisp cotton kisses, candy kisses, too delicious to last too […]

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LANES OF LIFE

Time tears through flesh and bone as it moves towards us through us             past us while we try to linger longer onto that fragile hold we have on love but we are just cars and connections caught up in the cacophony trying to stand in the right lane with […]

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