By Don / Date: March 31st, 2013
When my own words Bring tears to my eyes I know I am on the right track
By Don / Date: March 30th, 2013
It is no mere container Something simply fit to hold water But not ready for dreams, imaginings The vast spires of my longing and desire Bliss There is something greater Made Sacred by the Intention Of Connection, Simplicity, Kindness Made Whole by the inclusion Of everything I have to gift In vulnerability, my all There […]
By Don / Date: March 29th, 2013
This space Once constricted Played small I dug out, enlarged, opened With soft speaking, then, chisel, hatchet Teeth, nail, poorly-chosen regretted words And the shards of broken hope Cleaned with tears, polished with driven-out despair Creating a vastness Enough to fit all of me in There is purpose to sorrow…
By Don / Date: March 25th, 2013
The river speaks With a tongue Of flow I cannot hold it for a moment Just look on Choose And dive in I trust in the current I let go I am
By Don / Date: March 24th, 2013
I forgot To be cautious I remembered To speak And now I desire Silence Where the only meaning Is in breath, warmth, touch And the coursing of the very sun Through vastness of heart And channelled Through awakened veins
By Don / Date: March 23rd, 2013
I had forgotten What it was like To be Without wondering What that is And now It all falls away A shedding skin The light can come out To play
By Don / Date: March 20th, 2013
Washed down Cleared out And the rainbow Mourns the passing And welcomes the new Unlimited Enormous Unknowing Where creation can begin; new stars invited to form I never knew how huge What looked like loss Could be
By Don / Date: March 15th, 2013
How could I forget you? When did all of this become so serious That the boy got lost? I can play at paying the bills! I can play at work! I can play with my kids! With the dog! I can play whilst winged I can goddamn it play with life! It is a gift! […]
By Don / Date: March 12th, 2013
The future Of an opening Of unbounded heart I have its truth Its perfection In my hands Ever wider I embrace Everything I touch You
By Don / Date: March 11th, 2013
Into a story to guide my future How foolish… The future knows nothing of my schemes And is infinitely wiser Than the small mind That got me this far. Tomorrow has never been Will be greeted as a stranger Bearing innumerable gifts Welcome friend…