Poetry Dark Room by Ciaran Burke Dark Room by Ciaran Burke The dark room, light fledwhen I clicked the switch,unheard noises fill the space,creak of wood, gurgles in pipes.Waiting.. Lying... breathing...I start to fall, the slow drift.Click!The light inside that wont turn off.Flip to the back, open lidsdarkness fadesnoises they whisper,thoughts start to shout.Plans for tomorrow, fears from the past,what if ? I should have, I wish...The ticking of the travel clock,from Castlebar, a decade back.A.A. Power the teasing rhythm.You. Will. Not. Sleep.You. Will. Not. Sleep.- Ciaran Burke Share this:TweetShare on TumblrPocketTelegramWhatsAppLike this:Like Loading...
Laytown, Co. Meath Laytown 15 th August 2017 A wide open sand, the retreated sea far away, languishing seaweeds clinging for life on rippled hills […] Share this:TweetShare on TumblrPocketTelegramWhatsAppLike this:Like Loading...
Self Improvement Blues Theoretical journey to self improvementin the mind it all makes sense, explorationstretched leg places my foot on the kerbstonesidewalk on the street […]
Magheramore Beach, Co. Wicklow Magheramore Beach 27th August 2017 Fathers carry the burdens, passing farmyard and fields. As their children race to the golden crescent of […] Share this:TweetShare on TumblrPocketTelegramWhatsAppLike this:Like Loading...
Burden Broken I carried the rock and held it closeIt’s mass increasing with each stepas the weight of its burden increasedI gathered it tightly […]
