BALLOON

Balloon, the balloon, see the balloon… see thoughts float through space, meander through the mind, wild thoughts, drifting thoughts, black thoughts, orange thoughts, thoughts arriving unannounced, uninvited, unaware of the current climate, thoughts that rise like balloons on silent streets on sleepy Sundays in the suburbs to shock and surprise (though if no one ever […]

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LONGING; THE TASTE OF THINGS TO COME

  Tongues taste our thoughts when our thighs twist and tumble, when we slip from sensible to supple, shuffling off our slips, when lips lick lines of longing, disrobing desire from distraction, curious to current caress, covetous carried toward carnal, slipping onto soft sheets soon to be sweaty, soon to be soiled with that sensual […]

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BALLOON

  Balloon, the balloon, see the balloon… see thoughts float through space, meander through the mind, wild thoughts, drifting thoughts, black thoughts, orange thoughts, thoughts arriving unannounced, uninvited, unaware of the current climate, thoughts that rise like balloons on silent streets on sleepy Sundays in the suburbs to shock and surprise (though if no one […]

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ALONE IN THOUGHT

  Tout seul tous ce que je pense c’est n’a rien à faire avec moi mais toi Alone all that I think about has nothing to do with me but you All Words and Photographs by Damien B. Donnelly

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Fidgeting thoughts

  Reaching deeper Into the mind To disregard the frivolous Poetic dribble Of infantile days, With intent to extract Hidden meanings Behind the restlessness Recently found In the momentary sway From elated joy of comforting freedom To the languorously sleepy Life passing-by complacency That occasionally drifts in As life drifts by while I slumber. Is […]

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