Photography, Poetry and Art Projects by Ciaran Burke


Obtuse triangle of sunlight
captures the worktop corner
dull browns and murky beige
become golden illuminations
the dull veneer of fake stone
transformed into a corner of hope

With earths rotation the angle
changes and lightened marble
grows from sliver to wedge
interface of shadow and light creeps
towards me threatening to
burn me with a bright outlook

The static fallen bread grains
of yesterday’s sands of time
taunt me with there imperfection
I reach out with determination
and smite them from their
elevated existence rejoicing as they
fall to the shadowed tiles
where I know that a dyson fate
will devour then and I walk out the door.

Ciaran Burke

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