BETWEEN THE BONE AND THE BROKEN, PART 6; LIGHT. LESS

  Lock. Locked. Listless leaches light from limb below the skin. Lock. Locked between lonely and longing, bone and breakable. Locked. Unreachable. Reason untraceable. Bone. Break. Bones are breakable but listless and longing lie like locks on limbs. Captured. Cornered. Light. Less. Locked. All words and photographs by Damien B. Donnelly Audio version available on […]

BETWEEN THE BONE AND THE BROKEN, PART 5; UNDER A FOLD IN THE OCEAN

  Under bedclothes, under darkness, under the weight of all that once was, I twist and turn through folds that blankets can’t seem to find freedom from. Under. Weight. Under water, undercurrent, under pressure at the deep end of denial, I twist and turn through waves the sea can’t seem to ship back to shore. […]