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...
Crack Crack Brick and mortar, rough reality beneath the smooth render of a public face. The first crack, goes unnoticed. The lines deepen, […] Share this:TweetShare on TumblrPocketTelegramWhatsAppLike this:Like Loading...
Emergency Department – video D39AECF0-2A7E-4F0C-95DC-2F25643310D7 Recorded while waiting at Emergency Department at Naas hospital, Sunday 16th 2018. Doctors and nursing staff were great as they always are, […] Share this:TweetShare on TumblrPocketTelegramWhatsApp
Their Fate In My Shopping Basket I crumpled the bottle and squashed the boxinto a bin marked green to travel far awayI bought organic with the extra packagingweighing […] Share this:TweetShare on TumblrPocketTelegramWhatsApp
Emergency Department Five hours I had been waitingnot quite she saidFour hours and forty seven minutessix ahead of you nowCold air in the waiting […] Share this:TweetShare on TumblrPocketTelegramWhatsAppLike this:Like Loading...
